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James Broughton
(1913 - 1999)
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The
Films of James Broughton -- The Pleasure Garden
( 1953, 38 min, GB )
Director: James
Broughton
Made in Great Britain (1953, 38 min) and winner
of a special prize for poetic fantasy as Canner in 1954, this
comic fairy tale, produced by Lindsay Anderson. A poetic and comic
fairy tale that was filmed in the ruined remains of London's
Crystal Palace. Allen Ginsberg has called this short film,
"on the side of the angels. It's a great testimony for love
in the open." 
The Films of James Broughton -- Autobiographical Mysteries
( 1974-88, 57 min, US )
Director: James Broughton
The world according to Broughton is told in Testament
(1974, 20 min), a complex collage of personal imagery, songs and
dreams. Devotions (1983, 22 min), co-directed with Joel
Singer, is a personal vision of a world of brotherly love. Scattered
Remains (1983, 22 min) is a filmed performance piece of Singer
"doing" Broughton. 
The Films of James Broughton -- Erotic Celebrations
( 1968-79, 47 min, US )
Director: James Broughton
The physical meets the philosophical in this
collection of shorts directed by gay filmmaker James Broughton. The
Bed (1968, 20 min) is a delightfully lyrical homage to the bed
and the various roles it plays in our lives. Broughton's
inspiration for the film came when "I couldn't get out of my
mind how all the great events in my life take place in bed."
In Erogeny (1976, 6 min), sensual touch in compared to the
exploration of landscapes. Herme's Bird (1979, 11 min)
glorifies the male phallus; and Song of the Goodbody (1977,
10 min) is a sly attack on sexual taboos.
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Broughton, James (1913-
1999)
FILMMAKER,
POET, PLAYWRIGHT,
TEACHER
A filmmaker, poet, playwright and teacher, Broughton was born in San
Francisco and at the age of nine was sent to a military academy when his father
discovered he wanted to be a ballerina. But when it was discovered he had
romantic relationships with boys at the school, he was brought back home.
After dropping out of Stanford University Broughton hitchhiked to New York
to become a merchant marine. There he met Emil Opffer, former lover of Hart
Crane. After leaving the merchant marine Opffer introduced him to magazine
editors and Broughton began doing freelance writing.
Back in San Francisco following World War II, Broughton began making
experimental films. He became known for his avant-garde shorts Mother's Day,
Loony Tom, The Happy Lover and The Pleasure Garden.
Broughton described himself as androgynous, which he considered a wholeness
not a lack of identity, and was married twice, had two children and continued
to have long-term relationships with men.
Broughton's other films include: The Bed, Hermes Bird and Devotions. Related
Resources:
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Ecstasy for all! says the pied piper of queer
experimental film
BY GARY MORRIS
Excerpt:
Every movement has its muses. James Broughton
probably would have copped to being a muse, or perhaps more
accurately, a smiling spirit guide to pleasurable realms beyond
the norm. It’s less likely he would have considered himself a
leader of any movement. That in spite of the fact that by all
accounts the West Coast experimental film scene was mostly his
creation with two short films, The Potted Psalm (1946) and
Mother’s Day (1948). Broughton is simply too individual for
categorization, even when the evidence for labeling him this or
that is overwhelming. But the lure of labels is too strong, so for
the sake of shorthand, and with apologies to Broughton, let’s
call him poet, avant-garde film artist, and Dionysian gay sage...
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This site hosts several online poems by James
Broughton, including:
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From an Interview with Martin Goodman
Excerpt:
The American public does not know poets exist.
That Americans have no knowledge of nor appetite for poetry is
symptomatic of the impoverished prosiness of their lives.
On other shores it is a different matter. Being
identified as a poet in France or Denmark or India one is greeted
with gracious respect. When my landlady in a Neapolitan village
learned I was a poet, she insisted I have the best room in her
house and forever addressed me as “Dottore di litteratura.”
Today the U.S. is farther from being nourished
by poetry than it was a hundred years ago, when books of poems
were best-sellers. On her sewing table, my grandmother had copies
of Tennyson, Longfellow, Omar Khayyam, et al., in soft
leather bindings with bookmarks for favorite passages.
In the world of poetry there are would-be poets,
workshop poets, promising poets, lovesick poets, university poets,
and a few real poets. There are poets with leaden feet, tin ears
and tangled syntax. Rarest of the real poets are born poets. They
are the oddballs, not the professors.
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From the Los Angeles Times
Excerpt:
...He considered himself "first and
foremost a poet," naming Bach, Blake, Mother Goose,
Shakespeare and Yeats as among his greatest influences. Alan
Watts, the late Buddhist scholar and philosopher, once called him
the uncrowned poet laureate of San Francisco...
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