The
 popularity of the biopic can be traced back to the first feature-length
 film, The Story of the Kelly Gang (1906). It feels as though in recent 
years this genre has gained pace and I suspect that it is the format 
through which an increasing audience engages with historical narratives,
 which make sense of contemporary times.
When I
 was at university my interest in studying history came from the film 
studies major that carried me through my first undergraduate degree. The
 unit called History On Film forced me to sit through Forrest Gump 
(1994) and allowed me to write an essay on The Elephant Man (1980), 
which was an early David Lynch movie that impacted me as a child. That 
latter film was analysed through the lens of narrative to show how it 
referenced Mary Shelley's Frankenstein story, for example.
Storytelling
 has always drawn on the significance of other narratives to give 
meaning and resonances and there are so many ways, from explicit 
acknowledgment through to allusions or Shakespeare's famous plays within
 plays. Soundtracks are also employed to great effect and there are 
songs that have become cliches in movie trailers from overuse in 
creating meaning. The musical biopic uses these techniques with the 
added benefit of blurring diegetic and nondiegetic songs, through having
 music performed by characters transformed into overtures. 
An
 aspect of storytelling in contemporary films, particularly those 
influenced by Hollywood, has been a preoccupation with structure and, I 
think, biopics often suffer from feeling like they've put a lifetime of 
experiences into a mold like a biscuit-cutter to give them a certain 
shape from the pacing of emotional beats. Academy Award-winning 
screenwriter Michael Arndt has discussed a structure that is widely used
 beyond biopics to create a satisfying ending through linking character 
and contextual arcs  —although, I'm not going to elaborate too much on 
that here.
All of this leads me to reflect 
on A Complete Unknown (2024), which I watched last night at the request 
of my youngest. Elsewhere I've mentioned his interest in Bob Dylan and 
my own, so it was fun to share the film. 
It does a good job of 
explaining the outrage that accompanied Dylan's move to electric 
instruments at the Newport Folk Festival in 1965, although I get the 
impression from reading reviews from younger viewers that this is 
possibly not as remarkable these days. In the film you already see 
Johnny Cash performing with accompaniment from an electric guitar. 
In
 some ways I think the film's focus on concluding with Newport fails 
to achieve those arcs mentioned earlier for character and their context.
 Maybe this is part of what led one reviewer to write that the film 
"lacks purpose," which surprised me as I found it gave me a new 
appreciation for what Brian Eno calls the "scenius" -- where the milieu 
of an artist becomes a focus, rather than the individual. 
In
 the cinematic version of Dylan's origins a good deal of the events 
shown include those roles played by Joan Baez and a Sylvie Russo, who is
 largely based on Suze Rotolo and she was significant for politicising 
the folk singer. It's hard to imagine that a song like 'Blowin' In The 
Wind' could've pushed his career along without either of these women. 
It's their place in the film that prompted me to write, as I think the 
equivalent of the Frankenstein moment in The Elephant Man is a bit early
 on where Dylan and Russo/Rotolo discuss Picasso. The film could have 
shown that Dylan made his own visual art in the 1960s, but I feel the 
brief reference to the famous Spaniard is highlighting how we view that 
painter's career through the influence of his muses.
A
 Complete Unknown is a fun film and I found the music particularly good.
 It left me feeling like clapping throughout! In particular I thought Ed
 Norton brought a great dad-like energy in his role as Pete Seeger. 
There weren't many people at the screening I attended, so go see it soon
 if you want the cinema experience.

