VL-IV (15) Re: Inherent Vice page 345
Robin Landseadel
robinlandseadel at comcast.net
Wed Mar 4 13:41:22 CST 2009
Yes, I'm getting ahead of myself, but it's Bekah's fault, for it's
her posting of Márk Kaposvári's "Vineland's America" that got those
synapses snappin' . . .
The whole novel is represented as a movie with one line of plot
that is merely twisted chronologically, and never in the
postmodernist manner, as Brian McHale articulates in his
famous book, Postmodernist Fiction, ontologically. There is no
collision of discourses and worlds in the novel but only one
world with one discourse is what is presented. We are given a
picture about the picture, that is, the author does not strives to
give back (the chaotic, contingent and many times inscrutable)
reality (as he tried earlier in Gravity’s Rainbow, or the Crying of
Lot 49), but only to give back how American authorities stage
reality. So the stylistic twist here, as it is already mentioned, is
that Pynchon writes in terms of master-narratives in order to
deconstruct their credulity.
http://primus.arts.u-szeged.hu/american/americana/volIIno1/kaposvari.htm
On Mar 4, 2009, at 7:06 AM, rich wrote:
> Looking over Manson's rap sheet the man is a strikingly example or
> afflcted with some aspect of inherent vice, no?
And very nearly a member of Pynchon's favorite band:
From the mailbox:
"Did Charles Manson really write a song for the Beach Boys?"
Answer: It wasn't written for the Beach Boys, but "Never Learn
Not To Love" (on the Beach Boys' 20/20 album) was indeed
written by Charles Manson, and for a brief time in 1968, about a
year before the Tate-LaBianca murders, Manson and Beach
Boys drummer Dennis Wilson were acquaintances.
http://www.lostinthegrooves.com/short-bits-2-charles-manson-and-the-beach-boys
I suppose that maybe Dennis & Charles weren't all that close—how close
could anyone get to Charles Manson, anyway?—But close enough for
Dennis to get frightened ex-post facto. Then again, there seems to be
some weird Thomas Pynchon/Brian Wilson stuff going on already:
When Siegel brought his friend Thomas Pynchon up to the
house one night, the famous hipster novelist sat in stunned,
unhappy silence while the nervous, stoned pop star — who had
dragged him into his then-new Arabian tent to get high — kept
kicking over the oil lamp he was trying to light. "Brian was kind
of afraid of Pynchon, because he'd heard he was an Eastern
intellectual establishment genius," Siegel recalls. "And Pynchon
wasn't very articulate. He was gonna sit there and let you talk
while he listened. So neither of them really said a word all night
long. It was one of the strangest scenes I'd ever seen in my life."
Peter Ames Carlin: Brian Wilson, Catch A Wave: The Rise, Fall
and Redemption of the Beach Boys' Brian Wilson (p.103-104).
http://www.hyperarts.com/thomas-pynchon/gravitys-rainbow/extra/siegel.html
I recall from somewhere [probably Seigel, perhaps Weisenburger] that
sometime in the mid-sixties, Pynchon said he preferred the Beach Boys
over the Beatles. Not that there's anything wrong with that. The
Beatles/Beach Boys dialog is very reminiscent of of the Beethoven/
Rossini dialog in Gravity's Rainbow.
On Mar 4, 2009, at 9:39 AM, rich wrote:
> back to watching Adam-12
Right on target for Vineland.
That collusion between the prison/police industry and entertainment/
propaganda [early "infotainment"] like "Dragnet"—and Dragnet's
offspring—are pointed to directly in Vineland.
My Name's Friday, it was the day watch:
. . .The same month, Webb learned that he'd been praised
before the House of Representatives by California
Congressman (and future Mayor of Los Angeles) Sam Yorty, for
his policy of distributing 16mm copies of Dragnet episodes free
of charge to various public service organizations. Shows like
"The Big Cop" were being used not only by city and state police
departments across the country. The National Safety Council's
distribution of "The Big Layout" was specifically cited.
"Thousands of school principles have made it mandatory that
students view [the episode] at least once," declared Yorty,
whose speech concluded, "Mr Webb has done more than repay
his public for his loyalties. . . .He has done more than help
abate crime and disaster and expose dishonesty. He deserves
a great deal of credit for his splendid contribution to good
citizenship."
http://tinyurl.com/cad5z8
"Just The Facts, Ma'am"
The following pictures are from the personal collection of Raul
Moreno,a long-time collector and friend of the Webb family. He
has been a contributor to both "Just The Facts, Ma'am" by Dan
Moyer and "My Name's Friday" by Michael Hayde. As a child,
he worked as an extra on all of the Mark VII productions and
saw Webb work on a first-hand basis. He is an LAPD historian
working on movies like "LA Confidential" as a consultant and
has been interviewed for the A&E series "City Confidential"
episode on the unsolved William Desmond Taylor case.
Anytime there is a project about Jack Webb, he gets the call.
http://www.badge714.com/dragraul.htm
"All at once you lost your first name. You're a cop, a flatfoot, a
bull, a dick, John Law. You're the fuzz, the heat; you're poison,
you're trouble, you're bad news. They call you everything, but
never a policeman.
http://www.badge714.com/dragquot.htm
What sets the novel in a telling direction, or, in other words,
erupts an immediate onrush of associations, is a direct
reference to George Orwell’s 1984 at the beginning of the
novel, for this is the year in which the enframing plot is set.
There are many analogies between Orwell’s dystopic and
Pynchon’s realistic world, and even if these analogies are
exaggerated somewhat, still there is connection between them
that points to an America that is absolutely inconsistent with its
own notions of (ultimate) freedom. Like in 1984, where people
are constantly under surveillance and observed through the so-
called ‘telescreens’, in Vineland, besides such direct allusions
as: “as if the Tube were suddenly to stop showing pictures and
instead announce, ‘From now on, I’m watching you’” (Pynchon
1991, 340), and “I knew someday this act would get bigger than
me” (op. cit. 8) when the protagonist refers to his yearly
‘televisual insanity act’ (the procession of which, including the
place, time and manner of that, is dictated by the media instead
of him); Pynchon indirectly represents a culture that is saturated
to the bone with televisual culture. This culture is shown to be
heavily domesticated and “Tubed out”, believing and living, or
to put it this way, ‘be-lie-ving’ in a simplified film-like world, with
the sham discourse of personal liberty constantly instilled into
the devout lambs of America following its uniformed shepherds.
http://primus.arts.u-szeged.hu/american/americana/volIIno1/kaposvari.htm
The Blue Boy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P0zgIzqgxFU
The story you are about to see is true. Only the names have been
changed to protect the innocent.
Dragnet began with the narration "The story you are about to
see is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the
innocent." At the end of each show, the results of the trial of the
suspect and severity of sentence were announced by Hal
Gibney. Webb frequently re-created entire floors of buildings on
soundstages, such as the police headquarters at Los Angeles
City Hall for Dragnet and a floor of the Los Angeles Herald-
Examiner Building for the 1954 film.
In early 1967, Webb produced and starred in a new color
version of Dragnet for NBC. This version co-starred Harry
Morgan as Officer Bill Gannon. (Ben Alexander was
unavailable, as he was co-starring in Felony Squad on ABC.)
The show's pilot, originally produced as a made-for-TV movie in
1966, did not air until 1969. The series itself ran through 1970.
To distinguish it from the original series, the year of production
was added to the title (Dragnet 1967, Dragnet 1968, etc.). The
revival also emphasized crime prevention and outreach to the
public. Its attempts to address the contemporary youth-drug
culture (such as the Blue Boy episode voted 85th-best TV
episode of all time by TV Guide and TV Land) have led certain
episodes on the topic to achieve cult status due to their strained
attempts to be "with-it", such as Friday grilling Blue Boy by
asking him "You're pretty high and far out. What kind of kick are
you on, son?".
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Webb
THE TUBE
Oh … the … Tube!
It’s poi-soning your brain!
Oh, yes….
It’s dri-ving you, insane!
It’s shoot-ing rays, at you,
Over ev’ry-thing ya do,
It sees you in your bedroom,
And – on th’ toi-let too!
Tube….
It knows, your ev’ry thought,
Hey, Boob, you thought you would-
T’n get caught –
While you were sitting there, starin’ at “The
Brady Bunch,”
Big fat computer jus’
Had you for lunch, now Th’
Tube –
It’s plugged right in, to you!
Vineland, pages 336-37
Yet another aria from Hector Zuinga, turned duet with Frenesi's bel
canto bouncing off the top of Zuinga's notes.
"You're an honest soldier, Frenesi, and we been out on so
many of the same type calls over the years .... " Here came
some sentimental pitch, delivered deadpan - cop solidarity, his
problems with racism in the Agency, her 59¢ on the male dollar,
maybe a little "Hill Street Blues" thrown in, plus who knew what
other licks from all that Tube, though she thought she
recognized Raymond Burr's "Robert Ironside" character and a
little of "The Captain" from "Mod Squad." It was disheartening to
see how much he depended on these Tubal fantasies about his
profession, relentlessly pushing their propaganda message of
cops-are-onlyhuman-got-to-do-their-job, turning agents of
government repression into sympathetic heroes. Nobody
thought it was peculiar anymore, no more than the routine
violations of constitutional rights these characters performed
week after week, now absorbed into the vernacular of American
expectations. Cop shows were in a genre right-wing weekly TV
Guide called Crime Drama, and numbered among their zealous
fans working cops like Hector who should have known better.
And now he was asking her to direct, maybe write, basically yet
another one? Her life "underground," with a heavy antidrug
spiel. Wonderful.
Vineland, page 345
====================================================
Beginning in 1968, in concert with Robert A. Cinader, Webb
produced NBC's popular Adam-12, which focused on
uniformed LAPD officers Pete Malloy (Martin Milner) and Jim
Reed (Kent McCord), which ran until 1975.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Webb
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