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Let's take Andrei Rublov. A humble monk, whose very monastic life induces humility, meekness; in
any case, not a strong man, in the common sense of the term. But he reveals himself to be the
strongest: not only because he manages to survive the horrendous cataclysims that besiege, around
him, Russia and his era: but also because he knew to bring with him, through his terrible biography,
the thirst for creation.
Or let's take Kelvin in Solaris. A typical petit-bourgeois, a somewhat weak personality. At the
beginning he is a figure that, less than anyone else, intends to emerge individually, he does not desire
anything exceptional, any thing exclusive. On the contrary. Even though he is a scientist, a
psychologist. And yet, he reveals himself to be a strong personality when he struggles with the
problems of his own conscience and knows to oppose them with his own human dignity. And so it is
with the Stalker. He seems so weak, and he reveals himself to be the strongest in his desire to serve
other men, in his intention to make them happy. This is what unites my films.
But this leading idea...
I followed it unconsciously. In other words, it's as if I always told the same story about the same
character: about a man whom, for some reason, society considers to be weak and which I consider to
be strong. I am convinced that precisely thanks to personalities of this sort, society can be strong and
look courageously to the future and resist everything that aims to destroy it. Likewise in Mirror the
protagonist is presented as an extremely weak, reflective, being. An ill man, who remembers his own
life during a crisis of his illness, without knowing if he will come out of it alive or not. It is precisely
for this reason that he remembers what he remembers. And instead here is this moribund man, this
very weak man, who reveals himself to be very strong, because despite everything he does not belong
to himself. He belongs to the persons whom he remembers, he belongs to the love that he gave them.
And if he suffers, it is only because he did not love those who loved him enough. Is this perhaps
weakness? This is strength.
And instead, who knows how, many reproach me because my heroes are not heroes. There is a
tendency to think that a hero must be something mighty, tough, a sort of robot. My heroes are not like
that, and they could not be like that, because I am convinced that men of that sort do not exist. And
they cannot exist, and they must not be imitated, because one should not imitate emptiness. And the
public perceives this. It will never be able to believe in a hero made of iron.
Would you be willing to tell me the end of the film, shot by shot, as if I were a blind man?
It's a very interesting question. Probably it would be nice not to make films, but only recount them to
the blind. A beautiful idea! One only needs to acquire a tape-recorder. "Thought expressed is a lie," as
the poet said.
Alright, I can't see any thing. Tell me.
A close-up: an ill little girl, the daughter of the Stalker, is holding a large book in front of her. She is
wrapped in a scarf. We see her in profile in front of an illuminated window. The camera slowly tracks
back and frames a portion of the table. A table in close-up, covered with dirty dishes: two glasses and
a jar. The girl puts the book down on her knees, and we hear her voice repeating what she has read.
She looks at one of the glasses. And under the power of her gaze, the glass begins to move towards
the camera. Then the little girl shifts her gaze towards the other glass and the other glass also begins
to move. Then the girl looks at the glass in the middle of the table and we see that it too begins to
move under the power of her gaze. It moves and falls to the ground, but it does not break. We hear a
train passing near the house, it makes a strange noise, the walls shake, they tremble increasingly. The
camera returns to the close-up of the little girl, and with this sound, with this noise, the film ends.
Which shots, which images, in your films do you believe you "stole" from someone, naturally
refashioning them in your own way? In this sense, what paintings, or films, or works of art have
exercised some influence over you?
In general, I'm very afraid of these things and I always try to avoid them. And I don't like when
someone then reminds me that in this or that case I did not act with complete independence. But now,
recently, quotation is also starting to become interesting to me. Mirror, for example, has a scene, a
shot, which could very well have been filmed by Bergman. I reflected on the opportuneness of filming
the scene that way. Then I decided that it wasn't important. Oh yes, I thought, it will be a sort of
homage that I make to him. It is the scene in which Terekhova sells her earrings and Larissa, the
doctor's wife, tries them on and looks into the camera, as in a mirror. Terekhova's face, looking in the
mirror, and behind her, Larissa's face, who moves, approaches the camera and tries on the earrings,
gazing at her own image reflected in the shadows: I don't know why, it seemed to me that it was a
scene that was very similar to something Bergman might film.
Another quotation?
Again in Mirror, take the shots of the episode with the military instructor. There are two or three that
are clearly inspired by the paintings of Brueghel: the boy, the tiny figures of the people, the snow, the
naked trees, the river in the distance. I constructed these shots very consciously. Almost deliberately.
And not with the idea of stealing or to show how cultured I am, but to testify my love for Brueghel,
my dependency on him, the profound mark that he has left in my life.
In Andrei Rublev I believe there is a scene that could belong to Mizoguchi, the late great Japanese
director. It was casual. I only realized it when the film was completed, at the moment it was screened.
It is the scene where the Russian prince gallops across the countryside on a white horse, and a tartar
on a black horse. It seemed to me that the quality of the image in black and white, the opacity of the
grey day tended to resemble a landscape sketched with black China ink. The two horses run one next
to the other, suddenly the tartar shouts, whistles, whips his horse and begins passing ahead of the
Russian prince. The Russian launches in pursuit, but can't manage to reach him. In the following shot,
they are still. There is no longer anything. Only the memory of the Russian prince trying with his
horse to reach the tartar and failing to do so. It is a shot entirely extraneous to the development of the
story. Rather it attempts to render a state of mind and to illuminate the relationship between these two
men. It is like a game between boys: one runs in front of the other and says: "You can't catch me!"; the
other runs after him, trying with all his might to reach him, and he can't do it. But then, immediately
afterwards, they forget the game and stop running.
Essentially, to pretend that one does not quote is like pretending that one does not have any
father and grandfathers and...
I too am convinced of this. It seems to me that every original aspect in the work of genuine writers,
genuine painters, musicians, filmmakers, always has deep roots. Therefore, finding references from
far back in the past, is inevitable. I don't even know what it originates from. Perhaps it is not a
characteristic of our spiritual stance, but a typical aspect of our time. Because time is nevertheless
reversible. At least that is what I believe. We often discover something that we have already
experienced. When I am working, it helps me a lot to think of Bresson. Only the thought of Bresson! I
don't remember any of his works concretely. I remember only his supremely ascetic manner. His
simplicity. His clarity. The thought of Bresson helps me to concentrate on the central idea of the film.
And do you ever think of any Italians? Have you ever had the urge to quote from them?
At times Antonioni comes to mind, his black and white period, L'Avventura, my favorite of his films.
Or the Fellini of 8 1/2, but not from the figurative point of view. From the purely figurative point of
view I am interested in the formal solutions, of a, so to speak, spiritual nature, of his Casanova, the
use of the plastic material. In that film, in my opinion, the formal aspect is of an extremely high level,
its plasticity is incredibly profound. At times, when I am shooting a color film, another of his shots
comes to mind, from his episode in Three Steps Into Delirium [Translator's note: this is a
French/Italian anthology film from 1968 that was distributed in the U.S. that year under the title
Spirits of the Dead. Fellini's brilliant 40 minute segment is entitled Toby Dammit and stars Terence
Stamp as a burned-out alcoholic British actor who comes to Rome to star in the Vatican sponsored
first "Catholic western" and keeps glimpsing the devil in the form of an eerie little girl bouncing a
white ball. Although the other two episodes that make up this anthology film are utterly forgettable
rubbish, Fellini's episode is an unjustly neglected little masterpiece that ranks with the best of his
work], of the actor who comes to act in a film in Rome. A splendid shot, at the airport: a panoramic
shot inside the airport, backlit, in the evening, a yellowish scene, with the camera framing from above,
the people, the airplanes behind the panes of glass, the light. It is not my style, certainly. I would like
to be as primitive, as banal, as possible.
Are you thinking of doing something immediately after Stalker? To begin work on some new
film?
I would like to shoot the film that we have decided on: Voyage to Italy. But you can speak about this
film much better than I can. In any case, I think that we will know how to avoid boring cinema,
commercial cinema. Which does not mean that we will lose spectators. I would like to make a film
which would result in us losing some spectators and acquiring other, new, numerous, spectators. I
would like for our film to be seen by diverse people, that cannot be called cinema spectators.
Someone told me that you would like to completely change your way of making cinema. Is this
true?
Yes, only that I still don't know how. It would be nice, let us say, to shoot a film in complete freedom,
like amateurs make their films. Reject large financing. Have the possibility to observe nature and
people, and film them, without haste. The story would be born autonomously: as the result of these
observations, not from oblidged shots, planned in the tiniest detail. Such a film would be difficult to
realize in the manner that commercial films are realized. It would have to be shot in absolute freedom,
independent from lighting, from actors, from the time employed in filming, etc., etc. And with a
reduced gauge camera. I believe that such a method of filming could push me to move much further
forward.