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in slow motion the test cars move
towards each other on collision courses
unwinding behind them the coils that ran
to the devices by the impact zone as
they collided the debris of wings and
fender floated into the air the cars
rocked against each other as they
continued on their disintegrating
courses in the passenger seats the
plastic models transcribed graceful arcs
into the buckling rubes and windshields
here and there a passing fender severed
a torso the air behind the cars was a
carnival of arms and legs
[Music]
I think the key image of the 20th
century is the man in the motorcar it
sums up everything the elements of speed
drama aggression the junction of
advertising and consumer goods for the
technological landscape the sense of
violence and desire power and energy the
shared experience of moving together to
an elaborately signaled landscape we
spend a substantial part of our lives in
the motorcar and the experience of
driving condenses many of the
experiences of being a human being in
the 1970s the marriage of the physical
aspects of ourselves the imaginative and
technological aspects of our lives I
think that the 20th century reaches its
highest expression on the highway
everything is there the speed and
violence of our age it's strange love
affair with a machine with its own there
[Music]
the styling of motor cars of the
American motorcar in particular has
always struck me as tremendously
important bringing together all sorts of
visual and psychological factors as an
engineering structure the car is totally
uninteresting to me I'm interested in
the exact way in which it brings
together the visual codes for expressing
our ordinary perceptions about reality
for example that the future is something
with a fin on it and the whole system of
expectations contained in the design of
the car expectations about our freedom
to move through time and space about the
identities of our own bodies our own
musculature
the complex relationships between
ourselves and the world of objects
around us these highly potent visual
curves can be seen repeated in every
aspect of the 20th century landscape
what do they mean have we reached the
point now in the 70s where we only make
sense in terms of these huge
technological systems I think sir myself
and that it is the vital job of the
writer to try to analyze and understand
the real significance of this huge
metallized dream
[Music]
I'm interested in the automobile as a
narrative structure as a scenario that
describes our real lives and our real
fantasies if every member of the human
race would have vanish overnight I think
it would be possible to reconstitute
almost every element of human psychology
from the design of a vehicle like this
as a writer I feel I must try to
understand the real meaning of a lot of
common place for tremendously
complicated events I've always been
fascinated by the complexity of movement
when a woman gets out of the car
they're ungainly transit across the
passenger seat through the nearside door
the overlay of her knees on the metal
door thing
the conjunction of the aluminized gutter
trim with the volumes of the thighs
the crushing of her left breast by the
doorframe and it's self extension as she
continued to rise
the movement of her left hand across the
chromium trim of the right headlamp
assembly
the movements distorted in the
projecting arrow place of the bonnet
the Joplin drape of her pubis as she sat
in the driver's seat
the soft pressure that her thighs
against the rim of the steering you
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the close relationship between our own
bodies from the body of the motorcar is
obvious American automobile stylists
have been exploring for years the
relationships between sexuality on the
motor car body the primitive algebra of
recognition which we use in our
perception of all organic forms
if the man in the motorcar is the key
image of the 20th century then the
automobile crash is the most significant
trauma the car crash is the most
dramatic event in most people's lives
apart from their own deaths and in many
cases the two will coincide
are we just victims in a totally
meaningless tragedy or does it in fact
take place with our unconscious and even
conscious connivance each year hundreds
of thousands of people are killed in car
crashes all over the world millions are
injured are these arranged deaths
arranged by the colliding forces of the
technological landscape by our own
unconscious fantasies about power and
aggression our obsessions with consumer
goods and design the overlaying fiction
for the more and more taking the place
of reality it's always struck me that
people's attitudes towards the car crash
are very confused but they assume an
attitude but in fact is very different
from their real response if we really
fear the car crash none of us would be
able to drive a car
[Music]
I know that my own attitudes to the
crash car are just as confused the
distorted geometry of this tremendously
stylized object let's face it the most
powerful symbol of our civilization
seems to pull at all sorts of concealed
triggers in the mind of postures of
people in crashed vehicles deformed
manufacturers styling devices crashed
General Motors cars look very different
from crashed for the stylizing of the
instrument panel which after all is the
model for our own wounds driving around
each of us knows what is literally the
shape of our own death
regaining consciousness she stared at
the blood on her legs the heavy liquid
pooled at her skirt
the bruise under her left breast reached
behind her sternum seizing like a hand
at her heart
she set up
lifting herself from the broken steering
wheel uncertain for a moment whether the
car windshield had been fractured
against her forehead the strands of
blood formed a torn veil
above her knees I hadn't moved toward
the door evil
as she watched the door opened and she
fell out
[Music]
lifting herself she held tightly to the
car feeling the pressure of the doorsill
against her hand turning she stared at
the waiting figure of the man she knew
to be dr. Tallis
[Music]
however seeing some films on television
of chest crashes a few years ago they
were using American cars of the late 50s
a period I suppose when the American
Dream and American confidence were at
their highest point metering coils
trailed out of the windows and they had
dummies sitting in them they were
beautifully filmed they filled them
beautifully because they wanted to know
what was happening they weren't
interested in the aesthetics of the
thing these cars were in head-on
collisions right-angle collisions and
sideswipes and plowing into other
structures like utility poles one could
see four feet of metal suddenly become
one foot filled in slow motion these
crashes had a beautiful stylized grace
the power and weight of these cars gave
them the immense classical dignity it
was like some strange technological
ballet
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I remember looking at these films and
thinking about strange psychological
dimensions they seem to touch they seem
to say something about the way
everything becomes more and more
stylized more and more cut off from
ordinary feeling it seems to me that we
have to regard everything in the world
around us as fictional as if we were
living in an enormous novel the kind of
distinction that Freud made about the
inner world of the mind between say our
dreams appeared to me and what they
really meant now has to be applied to
the outer world of reality all the
structures in it flyer was a motorways
office blocks and factories are all part
of this enormous novel
take a structure like a multi-story car
park one of the most mysterious
buildings ever built
is it a model some strange psychological
state some kind of visual glimpse within
its bizarre geometry what effect does
using these buildings have on us for the
real myths of the century being written
in terms of these huge unnoticed
structures
[Music]
more exactly I think that new emotions
and new feelings are being created that
modern technology is beginning to reach
into our dreams and change our whole way
of looking at things and perceiving
reality but more and more it is drawing
us away from contemplating ourselves to
contemplating its world
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