This superb little documentary from 1976 not only depicts a fascinating slice of east End life but also raises some important questions about truth, fiction and representation in documentary film-making. Godardian in its ambitions, it uses the representation of a street corner in a Dalston neighbourhood to produce a hilarious montage of effects and questions. To begin with you might think that the narrator is adopting a Tati-esque micro-choreography but the perspective soon shifts...
Watch it for yourself and then you will see...
For a more thorough analysis of John Smith's work, see here.
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