Jim Henson wasn't a diarist as such, but he did keep a ‘little red book’ in which he
chronologically recorded significant events in his life that included family
milestones and business highlights. His
daughter, Lisa Henson writes in the forward that:
He kept all those dates in a simple
chronology, mixing family and projects indiscriminately. It shows how blurry the boundaries were in
his mind between his creative and family life, and these juxtapositions are
interesting on a very personal level. – p.8
And that’s
exactly what this book does: presenting bits of Henson’s life as a montage of
sketches, photos, posters, playbills, storyboards, TV stills, and other various
visual detritus. The book is broken into segments roughly covering 10 year
chunks (give or take a year or two) starting in 1954 until just prior to his
death in 1990. Each segment is given a
brief introduction to provide some context and continuity for Henson’s
work. Each double spread of pages
focuses on a short period of time within a year with a brief description of
what’s going on and what the pictures on these pages are about.
I can’t say I
was ever a real Henson groupie. I liked
the Muppets well-enough but just missed the Sesame Street
hype. My sister was more into it and
that’s how I got side-swiped by Ernie and Bert, Oscar the Grouch and the Cookie
Monster. Cute, fun, but little kids’
stuff. I was ‘way too old’ (8 or 9 years
old -ha).
As an adult I
knew about his big film productions, The
Dark Crystal and Labyrinth and
was aware of his other TV efforts Fraggle
Rock and Dinosaurs. Again, it was cursory awareness with a
dash of appreciation for the art work that was more than apparent. Just not high on my list of priorities
though.
Nevertheless, this was an interesting book.
Going through
this album-like book made me feel that I had missed out on something ‘big’. His creative genius is very evident and I'm amazed at how busy this guy was. Reading
about his work in this way, based on the journal that Henson himself created as
a chronological record, gives the impression that he goes from one project to
the next without pause, that he’s always engaged with creating something,
usually with other people, that life was go, go, go. We don’t hear of doubts, struggles or
failures. Maybe he didn't have any. Maybe he never ran out of ideas or
energy. Maybe he never had a conflict
between family life and work. Maybe these are the events that were not recorded
because that’s not what he wanted to focus on or remember, or maybe it was the
author’s decision to omit these moments. Lots of maybes.
This book may
give us some insider information about the creative process for many of
Henson’s well known works, but doesn't really give us much insight into who he
was. There are bits and pieces related
to his family life, like pictures of his family and children, but the focus
really is on his work. He seems like a
nice man, very likeable and a great collaborator. Maybe he was too busy to have angst-filled
moments that often plague creative genius.
I think this really has more to do with how this information was derived
from ‘the little red book’ and less about who Jim Henson was.
Though an
enjoyable meander through Henson’s creative life, this isn't a definitive book
about either his life or work. It’s a
sampling that emphasises Henson’s amazing ability to create puppets that people
of all ages could connect with because he made them seem real. (Kermit the Frog to replace Johnny Carson,
anyone?)
I’d recommend
this book for older readers who are super keen on Jim Henson, his Muppets, his
movies, those interested in the creative process, or if you want to revisit some
youthful moments meandering down Sesame Street.
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