Gapers Block
January 28, 2005
In the Realms of the Unreal





Directed by Jessica Yu.
Narrated by Dakota Fanning.
In the Realms of the Unreal,
a new documentary from Jessica Yu, centers on "Outsider"
artist Henry Darger, an enigmatic figure who escaped from
a psychiatric ward as a teenager in the early 20th century,
moved to Chicago to work as a janitor, and largely kept
to himself for the remainder of his life. When he died in
1973, he left behind stacks and stacks of clippings, writings
and drawings, most notably The Story of the Vivian Girls,
in What is Known as the Realms of the Unreal, of the Glandeco-Angelinian
War Storm, Caused by the Child Slave Rebellion, a children's
story of sorts in twelve volumes, of more than 15,000 pages
in length overall. This manuscript was accompanied by roughly
300 boldly colored watercolor illustrations of various sizes
and crafted using a peculiar blend of collage, tracing,
and somewhat crude pencil drawings. Some of these drawings
were as large as 2 feet tall by 10 feet wide, such that
Darger could barely have viewed the entire piece in his
tiny Chicago apartment.
Begun in 1910, the story of the Vivian
Girls, which may or may not have been completed, depending
on the interpretation of the last chapters, concerns a war
between the evil Glandelinians, led by a General John Manley
(named after a figure from Darger's childhood), and the
Christian forces of Angelinia, particularly the escaped
slaves, the seven (or eight) Vivian sisters, who are often
aided by giant 45,000-foot-long dragons called Blengiglomeneans
(or Blengins) and, of course, one Captain Henry Darger.
Like the artwork, the story is lifted from a wide range
of sources, but the changes, inventions, and the enormous
context surrounding the material he has "borrowed"
creates something altogether new. The result, in both the
illustrations and the written work, is both captivating
and perplexing at the same time.
In telling the story of Darger's life
and work, In the Realms succeeds most in depicting
the often confusing overlap of fact and fiction, and in
uniting the words and pictures of the Vivian Girls into
a decipherable narrative. As an introduction to the artist's
life and work, the film makes for a terrific starting point,
but In the Realms of the Unreal is woefully --
if understandably -- short on depth. But as a documentary
about the life of Henry Darger the film fails to satisfy,
in part because it is frustratingly short on facts. Perhaps
this isn't a fair point to fault Yu over; the verifiable
facts of Darger's are few, as she makes abundantly clear
in, for one example, contradictory statements about as trivial
a point as the pronunciation of his name (the film itself
chooses a hard "g" sound, as opposted to the "j"
sound used by one or two people in the film).
We know that Henry Darger was born in
1892, most likely in Chicago, despite a claim by Darger
that he was born in Brazil (and with the surname "Dargarius,"
no less). We are reasonably sure that his mother died during
the birth of his sister when Henry Darger was four and that
this sister, whom he never met, was subsequently given up
for adoption. We know that he attended mass almost daily
for decades, except during a some periods where he was questioning
various facets of Roman Catholicism or the idea of God itself.
But much of what we think we know about Darger comes from
his 10,000-page autobiography, written in the last 10 years
of his life and found with the Vivian Girls manuscript after
his death. Yet even this "autobiography," is largely
concerned with describing a wholly fictional tornado he
calls "Sweetie Pie." Suffice it to say, Darger
is a mystery. But therein lies the problem with the documentary:
In the Realms of the Unreal can be little more than a mystery
as well. It is, like Darger's work, often very beautiful,
but it is also impossible to grasp. And whereas the allure
of a macabre children's epic and its whimsical, grotesque
illustrations may lie in that mystery, as a documentary,
it is mostly just frustrating.
The digital animation Yu uses in footage
of Darger's drawings has been both praised and criticized
by reviewers. The film's detractors generally feel that
it is bastardizing his art, whereas the film's admirers
feel that it brings a life to the art we are shown, helping
to convey the story. They are both right. Like some other
reviewers, I found the animation actually rather charming
at first, but as the film wore on, its overuse started to
get a little bit... well, as the Reader's J. R. Jones put
it, "annoying." The animation seems to be used
mainly to stretch out the few pieces that Yu was able to
film, saving the film from simply showing and re-showing
details from the same handful of pieces over and over. There
simply wasn't enough imagery to adequately fill out the
documentary's 82 minutes.
Again, this is a questionable point
to criticize Yu on, considering that the Lerners (Darger's
former landlords, who became caretakers of his work) and,
presumably, subsequent sales have scattered the 300-odd
drawings illuminating the Vivian Girls manuscript to so
many disparate places, but my overall impression is that
In the Realms of the Unreal works best when viewed
as a rather cursory, superficial introduction to a fascinating
figure's life and equally, if not more, entrancing creative
work. But it's hard to consider that as much of a compliment.
In the Realms of the Unreal
is playing at the Music
Box Theatre.