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Journal of Film Preservation N° 60/61 - FIAF

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What happened then was both pathetic and deeply moving. At age<br />

74, Card took money from his bank account and drove across the<br />

state <strong>of</strong> New York in order to buy and then destroy all the copies <strong>of</strong><br />

Vanity Fair he could put his hands on. It was an absurd gesture with<br />

the flair <strong>of</strong> an epic romance, but it was also the sign <strong>of</strong> a personality<br />

for which any distinction between rational and irrational is nothing<br />

more than an illusion.<br />

Much <strong>of</strong> Card’s existence could be summarized in this hectic<br />

sequence <strong>of</strong> impulsive and grandiose gestures, all characterized by a<br />

relentless and altogether striking determination. In 1972, together<br />

with Tom Luddy, Card conceived the idea <strong>of</strong> a film festival so remote<br />

that it could be attended only with a major logistical effort. It was<br />

during that year that Telluride — then a village <strong>of</strong> little more than<br />

one thousand people and not yet included in the Gotha <strong>of</strong> the tourist<br />

industry <strong>of</strong> the Rocky Mountains region — became an indispensable<br />

meeting point for all those who truly care about cinema as an art<br />

form and those who created it. Gloria Swanson, Leni Riefenstahl,<br />

Abel Gance and James Stewart (among many, many others) defied<br />

the minuscule and frightful asphalt strip <strong>of</strong> the highest airport in the<br />

United States in order to see again their own films in an open air<br />

cinema, shown late at night at polar temperatures. As soon as the<br />

festival became famous and therefore fashionable for an audience<br />

larger than the élite <strong>of</strong> spectatorial complicity, Card resigned. His<br />

mission had been accomplished, but in his view the spirit <strong>of</strong> the<br />

endeavour was no longer there.<br />

Card had already given expression to his vision in 1955, when<br />

geniuses such as Mary Pickford, Charlie Chaplin, John Ford, King<br />

Vidor and Frank Borzage were the first to receive the George<br />

Eastman Award, a tribute given every two years to the great masters<br />

<strong>of</strong> cinema. (The tribute is still being given today. The last recipient <strong>of</strong><br />

the award in October 1999 was Meryl Streep.) Some rare images <strong>of</strong><br />

the first event reveal him at his best, an elegant and charismatic<br />

presence at the side <strong>of</strong> living legends whose presence by the podium<br />

was taken for granted. What wouldn’t we do to have that experience<br />

again today! The older patrons <strong>of</strong> the Dryden Theatre, the 535-seat<br />

venue created by Card in 1950, still have fond memories <strong>of</strong> his<br />

programs. Even now, they acknowledge that the film being shown<br />

was only part <strong>of</strong> the reason for going there, the main one being<br />

Card’s brilliant introductions, full <strong>of</strong> fact, fiction and fascinating<br />

anecdotes — the stuff a great programmer is made <strong>of</strong>. After his<br />

retirement in 1977, Card soon realized that he could not exist<br />

without an audience. He first acquired a commercial theatre in the<br />

suburbs <strong>of</strong> Rochester and transformed it into the most unlikely <strong>of</strong><br />

repertory houses, then built one in his own house and called it Box 5<br />

after another <strong>of</strong> his favorite films, the 1915 version <strong>of</strong> Phantom <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Opera.<br />

I first met Card in his temple <strong>of</strong> cinematic seduction in 1989, after<br />

having received a hand-made flyer created especially for the occasion<br />

69 <strong>Journal</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Film</strong> <strong>Preservation</strong> / <strong>60</strong>/<strong>61</strong> / 2000<br />

James Card<br />

James Card est décédé le 15 janvier cette<br />

année, dans un hôpital à Syracuse. Il était,<br />

en fait, l’un des sept talentueux sauveurs du<br />

cinéma d’antan (avec Iris Barry, William K.<br />

Everson, Ernest Lindgren, Jacques Ledoux,<br />

Henri Langlois et Vladimir Pogacic), mais il<br />

était aussi un homme qui a brûlé la vie des<br />

deux bouts. Les cinéphiles se rappellent de<br />

lui comme étant celui qui a sauvé et<br />

ressuscité la légende de Louise Brooks, qu’il<br />

a rencontré à New York en 1955.<br />

Card a fondé le Motion Picture Department<br />

at George Eastman House en 1949, et à<br />

partir de ce moment, il a mis en lumière à<br />

l’écran un vaste corpus de trésors et de<br />

talents du cinéma muet. En 1972, avec Tom<br />

Luddy, Card eu l’idée d’un festival du film<br />

dans un lieu si isolé qu’y assister requérait<br />

un effort logistique majeur: Telluride. Dès<br />

que le festival est devenu connu et donc à la<br />

mode pour une audience plus large que celle<br />

de l’élite dont il se réservait la complicité,<br />

Card s’est retiré.<br />

Card avait déjà donné forme à sa vision en<br />

1955, quand des génies tels que Mary<br />

Pickford, Charlie Chaplin, John Ford, King<br />

Vidor et Frank Borzage étaient les premiers<br />

à recevoir le Prix George Eastman, un<br />

hommage rendu tous les deux ans aux<br />

grands maîtres du cinéma. (Ce Prix existe<br />

encore. La dernière personne qui l’a reçu, en<br />

1999, était Meryl Streep.)<br />

Le seul livre de Card qui fut publié,<br />

Seductive Cinema (1994), débute par ces<br />

mots: “Vous allez chercher en vain les notes<br />

qui pourraient valider chaque déclaration<br />

que l’auteur fait dans le texte. Ayez la foi.<br />

Cet auteur était là.” Son livre qui était censé<br />

être une histoire du cinéma muet a pris, en<br />

fait, la forme d’une autobiographie.<br />

Cependant, les véritables mémoires de James<br />

Card sont enfuies dans les images des films<br />

qu’il a contribué à sauvegarder, dans les<br />

cartes routières du Colorado, dans les lettres<br />

à Louise Brooks. Quelques-unes des réponses<br />

de la comédienne sont encore conservées<br />

dans une boîte scellée dans les archives de la<br />

George Eastman House. Louise avait<br />

demandé que la boîte ne soit pas ouverte<br />

avant 2006.

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