I just finished watching the movie “Howl.” Howl illuminates the work of poet Allen Ginsberg whose publication and release of “Howl and Other Poems” was heavily demonized by people who viewed his language crude. His book or publication was actually taken to court to be censored for being “obscene.” This was one of the great success stories for freedom of speech.
James Franco plays Allen Ginsberg. There are a lot of little animated montages that correspond with recitations of parts of Howl.
I haven’t really read any of Ginsberg’s stuff although I am aware of him and am a fan of his friend Jack Kerouac. I liked the idea of the beat movement. I liked the honesty and the freedom of the writing and the lifestyle.
So, what I didn’t realize is that Allen Ginsberg (who passed in 1997) was homosexual. I felt like this was a glaring part of history that I somehow remained ignorant of. I felt sort of like an idiot for not knowing this…or at best forgetting this. This is a major theme throughout the movie, Ginsberg’s public life and in the interpreatation of Ginsberg work. Many critics or literary analysts thought that Howl was nothing but a promotion of homosexuality but he states that Howl is about “frankness.” If a man can talk about his homosexuality and the decay of American society so frank and bluntly than that can open the valve to a more freer and uninhibited social society.He says if people have foot fetishes they should write about feet, etc.
Most of the movie is recitations and small interviews with Ginsberg but there is the ongoing trial that segues in and out of these moments and really draws you in as the court case progresses.
It was really a great movie just to hear Ginsberg’s poetry recited. Franco does a great job and really portrays the quirkiness, charm and honesty of Ginsberg. His poetry is amazing as far as the imagery he creates for his interpretations of life, American decay and his experiences. Very powerful language. There are parts where the language is just kind of ridiculous but as Franco begins to chuckle at parts you see the humor of Ginsberg and that all this seriousness is curbed with a sense of humor. Ginsberg seems to have had an irreverent biting wit and oozing sexuality.
I’ve never heard so many things tied to sexuality and “cocks” in general. Cocks were everywhere in this film. I heard cocks a billion times and even saw animated cocks protruding into the sky with masculine authority. There were talks of blew, blown and blowing and being “fucked in the ass,” snatches, jism, and more colorful sexual language. Besides not being gay I felt a very strong connection to Franco’s portrayal of Ginsberg and to the poetry itself. I felt a sort of kinship. Perhaps anyone who watches this will because of the sheer honesty that Ginsberg possessed. You can’t help but love someone who has stripped himself down to nothing to share with you his bare soul and identity.
The movie was entertaining on different merits than what I would usually constitute a movie to be entertaining. If you appreciate literature, history and subtle artistry than you will really appreciate this film.


















