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        Robert F. Gross 
        Glamour and Frightful Mutilation: 
          Kondoleon, Kierkegaard and Camp 
      
       
         
           
           
            [S]he would have been canonised, but for an unfortunate 
              remark. It comes in The Red Rose of Martyrdom. "If we 
              are all a part of God," she says, "then God must indeed 
              be horrible." 
              Ronald Firbank, Vainglory(1)           
          
          
            But men are ignorant of all such things; to know 
              that, one must be a fashion designer. 
              Søren Kierkegaard, Stages on Life's Way(2) 
          
         
       
      
          There 
          is a vast critical literature on Søren Kierkegaard.(3) There 
          is a much smaller, but not inconsiderable, critical literature on camp.(4) 
          I've yet to find any overlap between the two [page 
          18] bibliographies. In a way this is not surprising; the 
          two authors tend to circulate in very different circles. Kierkegaard 
          enthusiasts give the impression of being an earnest lot, seemingly averse 
          to theatrics, while camp followers appear far more inclined to turn 
          to All about Eve than Sickness unto Death. 
          There 
          is very, very little literature, alas, devoted to playwright, novelist 
          and poet Harry Kondoleon, whose plays first graced the stages of Off- 
          and Off-Off-Broadway all too briefly between 1981 and 1994.(5) A queer 
          author with a highly individual voice and vision, his 1993 play, The 
          Houseguests, constructs a sort of cruising ground in which the religious 
          concerns of Kierkegaard rub up against the Kondoleon's camp strategies. 
          (After all, the two men have more than a little in common: both lifelong 
          bachelors, marginalized in their respective fields and slow to gain 
          acceptance by the mainstream, sharing not only an enthusiasm for masks, 
          ironies and theatricality, but an engagement with spirituality as well, 
          prolific and audacious in their work and premature in their deaths. 
          . . .) Although I am not about to argue for a direct influence on Kondoleon 
          by Kierkegaard, I will argue that Kondoleon's representation of spiritual 
          experience, particularly as it appears in The Houseguests, shares 
          a common problematic with the Danish philosopher, and that not only 
          do Kierkegaard's work and Kondoleon's illuminate each other, [page 
          19] but that The Houseguests demonstrates how the 
          aesthetics of camp can provide a particularly sophisticated set of strategies 
          for the theatrical representation of spiritual experience. 
          Since 
          The Houseguests is far from being a canonical text, a brief synopsis 
          may be in order. The play harks back to Who's Afraid of Virginia 
          Woolf? with its witty and malicious host couple treating their naive 
          visitors to rounds of Get the Guests, which in turn harks back to Noel 
          Coward's Hay Fever and August Strindberg's Dance of Death. By 
          the 1990s, the Strindbergian couple had become such a stock type on 
          the American stage that Kondoleon is able establish it at once. We see 
          the coupleVera and Johncasually perusing the Sunday papers. 
          Vera says "Could you know how much I despise you?" The husband 
          replies, laconically, "I could guess".(6) After trading articulate 
          declarations of mutual repugnance and undying contempt, they soon turn 
          to the subject of their equally loathed houseguests, the seemingly banal 
          and unremarkable Manny and Gale. When this couple return from the beach, 
          Vera and John immediately set upon them with the full vigor of their 
          shared disdain. The men leave to barbecue dinner, whereupon Gale prostrates 
          herself before Vera with declarations of frenzied passion, which Vera 
          greets with hauteur. When the men return to find Gale sucking 
          Vera's foot, it opens the way for several rounds of Get the Guests, 
          which eventually leave all the participants in despair. Vera admits 
          that she had considered suicide an appropriate solution to their problems 
          earlier that day, but proposes instead that they swap spouses and separate 
          for six months. Leaving a lovelorn Gale with John, Vera takes Manny 
          in tow, announcing that they will all meet in a skiing lodge in the 
          mountains six months hence. Curtain. 
          The 
          second act presents their reunion. Over the past six months, the Vera 
          and Manny have been reduced to penury and reside in an uncompleted ski 
          lodge without adequate heating [page 20] or 
          sanitation. Vera has broken all her bones in skiing accident, lives 
          with intense chronic pain, and can no longer afford painkillers. Manny 
          has lost most of his hearing, and his equilibrium. They are surprised 
          to learn that the other couple is in worse shape than they are. John 
          enters in a wheelchair, having had his hands and feet amputated due 
          to gangrene. Not only is Gale blind, but is subject to fits of homicidal 
          rage, which are usually directed toward Vera. They are all beset with 
          rage and desolation, which is finally challenged by Vera, who notes 
          that they enjoy the services of a girl who does their cleaning for free. 
          "She's a part of this whole new love principle," she explains.(7) 
          Struck by the idea of love, she suggests that the four of them focus 
          on love by chanting or humming, or merely saying the word "love" 
          in unison. The others balk at this seemingly absurd proposal, but she 
          finally rallies them, and when they finally say "the word" 
          with fear and timidity, the play ends abruptly in an eruption of thunder 
          and lightning.  
          The 
          play's title introduces its dominant metaphor. In the first act, Vera 
          speculates that we are all "God's houseguests",(8) and she 
          further refines the thought near the play's conclusion:         
      
      
        
          It's not for us to understand the nature of miracles. 
            We just have to wait. We are houseguests of our bodies and God's earth 
            and we are no sooner here than our host wants us to leave. That's 
            why a proper house gift is so imperative.(9)  
        
       
      
         Kondoleon takes the device of the malicious 
          hosts from Albee, Coward and Strindberg, and transforms it into the 
          vehicle for religious speculation. In the first act, we see the mortal 
          hosts humiliate their guests, reducing them to tears and despair. In 
          the second act, we see all the characters suffering horribly from a 
          series of grotesque accidents that frustrate any attempts at [page 
          21] rational explanation. If we are all houseguests, Kondoleon 
          suggests we may have a host whose game of Get the Guests makes George 
          and Martha seem gentle by comparison. 
          Summarized 
          like this, the religious vision of The Houseguests might sound 
          like one of bleak despair and powerless rage against a malevolent deity; 
          a gnostic vision of divine malice. Such a reading, however, would ignore 
          the development of the characters in the face of their seemingly gratuitous 
          suffering. While the healthy, privileged characters of the first act 
          squabble over issues of power, pleasure and status, only to fall into 
          despair, the impoverished, suffering characters of the second show moments 
          of kindness, patience and longing. The contrast is most pronounced in 
          the case of Vera. While earlier she was the most snide and malicious 
          of them all, in the second act she is an improbably poised and gracious 
          hostess, hobbling about in splints and casts, offering her guests a 
          few stale cookies and tea brewed from a already used tea bag. Her suicidal 
          fantasies have disappeared, and been replaced by charmingly batty illusions 
          of community: "I thought we could all reunite and be like Gudrun 
          and Ursula and Birkin and Gerald" she explains, using the characters 
          of D. H. Lawrence's Women in Love as a somewhat improbable idyllic 
          model,(10) and suggesting they support themselves by selling t-shirts 
          or making batiks.(11) She is the one who becomes the advocate for this 
          new "love principle," accepts the possible efficacy of chanting, 
          and finally persuades the others to join with her in saying the word 
          "love" as the most rudimentary kind of prayer She urges them 
          to "say it with conviction so that it can be heard above the cacophony 
          of devils".(12) Vera's ethical qualities contrast with her external 
          fortunes.  
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          22] Described this way, the ending of The Houseguests 
          may sound as facilely sentimental as the previous description sounded 
          gratuitously nastya celebration of the ennobling potential of 
          suffering. Kondoleon's dramaturgical sophistication, however, consists 
          in his ability not only to sustain the sentimental and nasty possibilities 
          side by side as facets of a complex reality, but in his presenting both 
          possibilities through strategies of camp. 
          Camp 
          is, it is widely agreed, an elusive phenomenon that ultimately frustrates 
          attempts at definition,(13) but it is so intrinsic to the style of The 
          Houseguests that some of its most salient aspects need to be mentioned 
          here. A set of counter-discourses developed in queer male subcultures 
          back at least as far as the early eighteenth century,(14) "camp 
          constantly questions the dualisms of the dominant society".(15) 
          As a queer strategy, it most frequently questions dualisms surrounding 
          gender and sexuality, but does not stop there, extending to question 
          a range of socially constructed oppositions, most notably nature/culture, 
          depth/surface and authenticity/affectation. These terms tend to be questioned, 
          as we will see in examples from The Houseguests, by complicating 
          the dualism through irony and excess, rather than resolving it in favor 
          of a single term.  
          Jack 
          Babuscio identifies four stylistic hallmarks of camp: irony, aestheticism, 
          theatricality and humor.(16) Although these characteristics can be found 
          elsewhere, in camp they work to question dualisms and express the values 
          of a queer culture. Camp is in part distinguished from the burlesque 
          and spoof by the ambivalent feelings it creates in response to its tactics. 
          While [page 23] spoof and burlesque 
          tend to elicit a response of unambiguously superior laughter, camp undermines 
          the notion that the sublime and the silly, the pathetic and the absurd, 
          the fragile and the tough, the trivial and the momentous, can only be 
          appropriately experienced apart from each other; the questioning of 
          ideological dualisms is accompanied by the complication of emotional 
          reaction.  
          From 
          the very beginning, The Houseguests displays a camp sensibility. 
          Rather than spending any time establishing the grounds for Vera and 
          John's acrimonious union, they are presented as theatrical types, whose 
          casual perusal of the newspaper ironically qualifies their venomous 
          repartee, as does the cool, articulate style in which they express it. 
          In Kondoleon's hands, a spite-filled marriage become a form of dandyism. 
          The viewer has no recourse to a moment of apparent "depth" 
          that can confirm what John and Vera "really feel" for each 
          other. They exist totally on the level of performance, as do all dramatic 
          characters, but without the usual dramaturgical trompe l'il 
          provided to deceive the spectator with an illusion of depth. Here, a 
          desperate marriage may be artifice. 
          A 
          similar camp strategy is used to treat Vera's frequent expressions of 
          ennui, despair and suicidality. Early on, Vera compares her "exquisite" 
          fatigue with the "inexhaustible beauty" of the boredom of 
          Jeanne Moreau, Monica Vitti and Jean Seberg on the silver screen.(17) 
          When Vera identifies her own existential plight with those of these 
          celebrated icons of art film despair, she immediately puts the authenticity 
          of her own despair in question. What does it mean, after all, when one's 
          supposedly agonizing situation seeks validation by reference to glamorous 
          film performances? As Jonathan Dollimore points out, camp rejects a 
          depth model of identity often by taking "depth" to excess 
          and thus revealing its theatricality and undermining dominant [page 
          24] morality's terms of authenticity.(18) But camp not only 
          mocks the depth traditional models of depth also "mocks the Angst-ridden 
          spiritual emptiness that characterizes the existential lament"(19) 
          as well. To revise Le Rochefoucauld, there are those who never would 
          have despaired, had they not first seen it at the movies. To camp existential 
          ennui as Kondoleon does is to camp it by aestheticizing and theatricalizing 
          it, and thus, ironizing it. though, perhaps in this case, Kondoleon 
          does not so much merely mock the existential lament as complicate it. 
          It is less that existential ennui is simply to be dismissed as 
          a pose. A pose, after all, can be felt at the very moment that it is 
          affected. 
          The 
          Houseguests quickly establishes itself as camp through its high 
          artifice and irony, and the characters, though ostensibly introduced 
          to us as made up of two heterosexual couples, are soon queered. Gale 
          is infatuated with Vera, who takes pleasure in her admirer licking her 
          feet;(20) John is sexually aroused by contact with Manny,(21) whose 
          hysteric relationship to male homosexuality is either the result of 
          extensive childhood abuse or extreme homosexual panic.(22) Any illusion 
          of sexual orientation as authenticity is subverted in this world in 
          which, as Vera explains "Latency is always overt".(23) The 
          commonly accepted distinctions between masculine and feminine in the 
          dominant culture are completely undermined in the ever-shifting play 
          of pleasure and powerJohn and Vera could as easily be a same-sex 
          couple as a heterosexual one. 
          [page 
          25] Yet Kondoleon's particular use of camp strategies do 
          not work simply to demolish the characters' poses ridicule, but to complicate 
          any simple dichotomy between depth and surface, emotion and affectation. 
          Take, for example, Kondoleon's treatment of director Otto Preminger's 
          1958 critical and box-office cinematic debacle, Bonjour Tristesse. 
          Based on Françoise Sagan's once-notorious novel of sexual precocity 
          and wayward youth, starring Vera's favorite star, Jean Seberg, the film 
          seems absolutely appropriate to Vera's particular camp sensibility decadence 
          and existentialist despair with gowns by Givenchy. She shares her favorite 
          moment from the movie with Gale:         
      
      
        
          there is one shot in this crappy film that quite 
            personally annihilates me. I'm sure it is filmed by the second director 
            or the location director or whatever they're called but not the hack 
            at the helm. It's a long shot and Jean is wearing a party dress with 
            a wide skirt and a bustier and her little boy haircut and she gets 
            out of her sports car  I think it's topless  I don't know 
            cars  it's in Cannes you see. Or St. Tropez. Or Nice or wherever 
            the fuck it is! But in that moment  and you'll have to trust 
            me on this  is all that God can provide in the way of ... of 
            ... of spiritual glamour, where everything for once and maybe 
            never again coalesces into a perfection of being, of supreme 
            beauty caught in transit.(24)  
        
       
      
         Turning to a movie whose pleasures can 
          be truly relished only through camp appropriation, Vera finds a privileged 
          moment of vision in a sequence from Bonjour Tristesse which is 
          not subordinated to the demands of story or character, but is a collection 
          of glamorous objects (Seberg with her Givenchy gown and haircut, sports 
          car, the Riviera setting).  
          How 
          are we to respond to Vera's epiphanic moment? On the one hand, it is 
          easy to respond negatively, judging Vera as a superficial materialist 
          who mistakes profane values for spiritual ones. From that point of view, 
          the profane noun "glamour" undercuts the sacred [page 
          26] adjective "spiritual." But Kondoleon refuses 
          to deflate this oxymoron by resolving it so easily. First, he does not 
          make the object of Vera's longing a high art object, say the Sistine 
          Chapel or an ode by Keats, but a movie whose excesses of theatricalization 
          (sexual hysteria, "decadence" and melodramatic plot contrivances) 
          and thoroughgoing aestheticization (one often feels, watching Bonjour 
          Tristesse, that the film's auteur is not Preminger, but Givenchy) 
          render it excellent material for camp appropriation. This appropriation 
          puts into question the conventional, hierarchical separation of "high" 
          and "low" forms of artistic expression that are believed to 
          elicit exalted and spiritual responses in the first case, and materialistic 
          and base responses in the second.  
      
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