Craig Seligman's highly enjoyable dialectic study of critics/intellectuals Susan Sontag and Pauline Kael who enjoyed considerable attention during the 60's and 70's. Seligman elegantly contrasts the two writers, Sontag the intellectual and Kael the fervent populist. He's pretty straightforward in his preference for Kael as a film critic, although he does acknowledge that Sontag was far from a purely devoted film critic, as she also wrote novels and essays on photography, literature, politics, and pretty much anything else you can think of, therefore the comparison isn't exactly fair.
Seligman argues that Sontag was ultimately the greater writer and intellectual, yet he feels that her writing was often too cool and detached, and of course humorless. Kael on the other hand, was a strident iconoclast, she insisted that movies were special in their fusion of pop culture with intelligent artistry, a principle that was made manifest by the likes of Altman, Godard, and DePalma. Yet Kael was no theorist, she spent a great deal of time and garnered much attention in her attack on the auteur theorists like Andrew Sarris and the New Wave critics, she insisted that film aesthetics could not be theorized (a sentiment I for one share), and that a film's quality was more often the product of many talents, not merely the director. Kael's biting criticism made her as many enemies as she had friends; she was attacked by Sarris, by Renata Adler, by Peter Bogdanovich, and later by Jonathan Rosenbaum for her views expressed in her book "Raising Kane." However, Kael was also loved and admired for her witty and personal essays which would leave an impact on David Denby and even influenced the filmmaking of Quentin Tarantino and a number of other prominent directors in recent years.
Sontag never reviewed films she didn't like; preferring to analyze entire bodies of work in extended essays, often besides major intellectual writings on literature. Perhaps Seligman's book falters a bit in his extended defense of Kael; he defends her review of Shoah, and her writings on Orson Welles, but also provides a slightly absurd defense of her alleged homophobia, which he refutes essentially by indicating that he himself is a homosexual and was friends on Kael. This work is a solid comparison and contrast of the two writers, yet I was left feeling that he went a little too hard on Sontag for her difficulty and a little too easy on Kael for her unshakable refusal to reevaluate her opinions (she notoriously never viewed a movie twice).
Seligman goes slightly overboard in his praise of Kael, writing that she "flourished with a consistency unmatched by any American writer since Henry James" (pg. 192). Please. I think Kael was a terrific writer and critic, but those who create works of art should never be equated with those who merely comment on them. Never the less, Seligman has rendered this critical study with very fine writing and an acute awareness of the two author's sensibilities; it makes you want to seek out their work immediately.