Some people with tinnitus experience
phantom music. It's a sustained noise that occurs in one's inner ear
which the brain tries to interpret as music. I've experienced, it's
kinda trippy...an unending, improvisational riff that can sound like
any instrument or musical genre. I've heard it as an electric
guitar, a sax wail, bagpipes, singing...it's been metal, C&W, a
Celtic jig, opera, acid, and more. If you sit back, relax, and just
let it play it's not at all unpleasant. It induces a state that's a
little light-headed, in a good way, a little meditative. Probably it
has something to do with inner ear pressure – I had this happen
when I took my first flight on a passenger jet.
Recently I've been discovering the
cinema of Jim Jarmusch, beginning with Only Lovers Left Alive this
past October. No thought on his films yet, I'm just letting them
soak in...have seen all of his features but Stranger Than paradise
and his Coffee and Cigarettes series. The only one I haven't
enjoyed is Permanent Vacation which takes a long time to convey very
little. Besides his fascination with cultural interplay, the
standout theme I;m seeing is the transience of all things but art and
fame.
His movies' moods are a little
lightheaded (in a good way, a little meditative.
Jarmusch's film Dead Man opens with
Johnny Depp on a train traveling the old American West. The director
favors long, static takes and contemplative silences, and he sets the
tone of each film with scenery of aging and dilapidated structures
or the ruins of same. We get a sense of just how endless this
journey is for Depp's character, and it will continue long after he
has deboarded.
After some minutes, and electric guitar
begins a subdued, aimless riff. My immediate thought was of how
anachronistic the choice was, but after a moment it struck a chord
with me (sorry): I thought, 'That's what Depp is hearing in his
head! He has tinnitus!”
That was a month ago, and the thought
was mostly a whimsical one. A few months ago I watched another
Jarmusch protagonist on another spiritual journey in The Limits of
Control, and again (and for the entirety of the film, similar to Dead
Man) the films' original score employs the same kind of music, not
quite subliminal, long improv riffs on a single chord. In both
films, the music is exactly what people with tinnitus hear, in the
same circumstances, and inducing the same airy state of mind/being.
I'm seriously wondering now whether
this isn't intentional on Jim Jarmusch's part and whether he doesn't
have tinnitus himself. Or is this something his fans already know?
A quick internet search this afternoon turned up no hits. See, it
occurred to me after the fact that this is exactly the kind of thing
I would want to do with a movie were I a director...but if I did I'd
be accused of copying Jarmusch, and rightly so.
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