Black Diva

| 13 Aug 2014 | 08:06

    Josephine Baker: Black Diva in a White Man’s World

    Directed by Annette von Wangenheim

    Opening night at Symphony Space Thalia Theatre

    Runtime: 45 min.

    This year’s A[frican Diaspora International Film Festival (Nov. 26-Dec. 14)] begins with [Josephine Baker: Black Diva in a White Man’s World](http://nyadiff.org/2010/films_az/josephine.html), a remarkable documentary that proves the Festival’s purpose. Director Annette von Wangenheim examines the career of the black singer-dancer from St. Louis who went to Paris in 1925 as part of Revue Negre au Music Hall and had a huge effect on Europe during the same period America circumscribed its black performers. 

    Against footage of Baker performing her famous half-naked dance in a banana skirt, biographer Phyllis Rose explains, “She fit into the French preconception. She was [seen as] direct from Africa but she had nothing to do with Africa.” That description of cultural diaspora pinpoints the irony of of post-colonial global significance—a phenomenon that is still relevant to how black performers are seen and understood.

    Wangenheim’s remarkable selection of film clips and informed interviews show Baker as a vital and irresistible young performer much like today’s pop music stars. But she was in the crucible of making historic social advances that required personal expense and personal revolution—not just self-exposure but a commitment to expressing one’s true social, existential condition. In this context, even some of the familiar interview subjects—Arthur Mitchell, Maurice Hines, Carmen de Lavallade and Elsa —become distinguished witnesses to the experience of diaspora and what it means artistically and politically. Deep-voiced choreographer-designer Geoffrey Holder calls Baker “a liberated woman, and it was not a time when woman could do what they pleased” and ranks her advances with the great ladies of theater, art and dance, Georgia O’Keeffe and Martha Graham.

    In a radio recording, Baker admits, “Many years I wasn’t proud to be American-born. I was hurt because I was born a Negro and I wasn’t allowed to be the real American I wanted to be.” Her son Jean-Claude Baker (one of Baker’s 12 multiculti adopted children) relates how Picasso, Gertrude Stein and Cocteau “crowned Josephine the first black sex symbol of the last century.”

    But the film goes deeper, tracing Baker’s life story and showing how her progression from entertainer to political being was almost unavoidable. It can now can be understood as inevitable—given Baker’s and our own modern political awareness. Wangenheim makes possible a full appreciation of Baker, from her dazzling, groundbreaking stage and film performances (including a color silent comedy titled Plantation), her work with the French Resistance during WWII, her activism in response to the Emmett Till murder and even her address at the 1963 March on Washington during the Civil Rights Era: “I've been waiting for this moment when salt and pepper come together.” In a letter of appreciation, Martin Luther King Jr. wrote: “You will remain an inspiration to generations yet unborn.”

    Baker’s diaspora significance was summed up by her theme song “J’ai deux amours (I Have Two Loves)” described as “the song of a displaced person, somebody who lived in two worlds.” But it was also a klieg-lighted version of W.E.B. DuBois’ insight about the black American’s “double consciousness.” Baker offered a spectacle that even challenged her later career when she returned to the U.S. as what Rose calls a “very Parisian, Frenchified, elegant performer”—a plumed, bespangled oddity, yet the crucial missing link between the upwardly mobile struggles of Billie Holiday, Ethel Waters and Diana Ross and Beyoncé. This woman, this film, this festival symbolizes diaspora as more than just anthropology.