8BURIED LANDPERSPECTIVES COMPETITIONDir. Geoffrey Alan Rhodes, Steven EastwoodSeventy years before the appearance of thismovie Ilia Ilf, who used to collect funny phrasesand mad ideas, scribbled <strong>in</strong> his notebook: “Theyerected mounta<strong>in</strong>s to attract tourists”. YoungAnglo-American directors Geoffrey Alan Rhodesand Steven Eastwood are hardly familiar withthe heritage of the Soviet classic, but throughoutthe entire film it is difficult to get rid of thefeel<strong>in</strong>g that they did not merely take the joke asa start<strong>in</strong>g po<strong>in</strong>t, but adopted the style itself, theidea of br<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g the concept to the total absurdity.A visit<strong>in</strong>g American scientist claimed thatthree hills <strong>in</strong> the vic<strong>in</strong>ity of the small Bosniantown of Visoco were actually ancient pyramidscovered <strong>in</strong> earth and form<strong>in</strong>g a perfect triangle.The discovery turns the life of the town upsidedown. Until recently <strong>in</strong> the neighborhood onecould see only the signs “Beware, m<strong>in</strong>es!” Highbrowscientific conferences converge. Busses withforeign tourists have difficulty pass<strong>in</strong>g each otheron the road. Inexpertly drawn pyramids (half thetown with shovels is work<strong>in</strong>g on the sites) adorncups, carpets, hotel logos. People are sick andtired of hear<strong>in</strong>g overly long speeches on TV: theyare receivers of cosmic energy, it is the endlessnumber of triangles, Bosnia is under the <strong>in</strong>fluenceof triangles… F<strong>in</strong>ally the locals become so “bent”that they are prepared to see even a real tragedy(which is only implied <strong>in</strong> this story, like pyramidsunder layers of soil) <strong>in</strong> this light: “Serbs stood onthe Pyramid of the Sun, we – on the Pyramid ofthe Moon, and because our house stood <strong>in</strong> thevalley between them, we are constantly underfire”.The director’s <strong>in</strong>tention is not to enterta<strong>in</strong> theviewer with these scenes from the life <strong>in</strong> the Balkans,the pseudo-documentary style – long shotsof <strong>in</strong>terviews with builders; jumpy camera, shoot<strong>in</strong>gthe unearthed corridors of the pyramids – isunlikely to set the light mood. One could hardlylaugh at the characters who so hopefully repeatthroughout the film: “The world will f<strong>in</strong>ally learnsometh<strong>in</strong>g positive about Bosnia”, “Pyramids arethe symbol of Bosnian soul”. There is someth<strong>in</strong>gbitter <strong>in</strong> how a country mutilated by modernhistory, clutches at every straw try<strong>in</strong>g to <strong>in</strong>vent anew national idea.At first the protagonist Emir seems to lookupon the locals as <strong>in</strong>sane. He is a young Americanfilmmaker who arrived here as part of the filmcrew to shoot a movie about the new wonder ofthe world. Emir is a Bosnian himself, he escapedfrom the war long ago and now tries to look at hishomeland with new eyes. Evidently his tragedy ismore profound and <strong>in</strong>terest<strong>in</strong>g than “receivers ofcosmic energy” which are <strong>in</strong> the focus of attention<strong>in</strong> the movie. He is a man who lost his relativesand friends and did not f<strong>in</strong>d new ones <strong>in</strong> theWest; there is a girl who chose to suffer throughthe war at home. Emir does not say much, but the“shadow of doubt” which suddenly crawls uponhim, is more eloquent than any words.F<strong>in</strong>ally, the pyramids get their due. General<strong>in</strong>sanity is contagious. Prior to his ultimate capitulationand the decision to become a guide at thenew wonder of the world, the loony protagonistruns along the caves and amidst the hills and itseems that he just lacks a piece of sausage andthat tsaritsa Tamara is about to descend uponhim. And we are back to Ilia Ilf.Igor SavelievDAVID WANTS TO FLYATELIER Dir. David Sievek<strong>in</strong>gSeem<strong>in</strong>gly the docu, five-years-<strong>in</strong>-the-mak<strong>in</strong>gproject by German writer-director David Sievek<strong>in</strong>g’sDavid Wants to Fly was <strong>in</strong>spired by David Lynch’sbook “Catch<strong>in</strong>g the Big Fish”. The book sums up thedirector’s practice of transcendental meditationconsidered as the foundation of creativity and moregenerally as help for young people to cope withlife. A recent film school graduade David Sievek<strong>in</strong>gbeg<strong>in</strong>s with a trip to the United States to hear DavidLynch speak about his passion for TranscendentalMeditation, a movement founded by the MaharishiMahesh Yogi. Lynch’s teach-<strong>in</strong> boils down <strong>in</strong>to theurgent advice to try meditation and the joys off<strong>in</strong>d<strong>in</strong>g the tranquility – ‘dive with<strong>in</strong> every day’ asa means for personal success. Sievek<strong>in</strong>g sets outto headquarters of the Transcendental Meditation,where <strong>in</strong> Golden Domes of Pure Knowledge students(separated by gender) practice “yogic fly<strong>in</strong>g”.Back <strong>in</strong> Germany, Sievek<strong>in</strong>g signs up for TrancendentalMeditation course. He was given his personmantra and said, that ‘donations are not allowed,you should sacrifice only your s<strong>in</strong>s – that’s all’. Anyhowhe is required to pay a check for more than twothousand euros. Later on after film<strong>in</strong>g the Maharishi’sfuneral <strong>in</strong> India and a subsequent conven<strong>in</strong>g ofhis successors <strong>in</strong> the Netherlands, Sievek<strong>in</strong>g surpis<strong>in</strong>glywitnesses a clash for power with<strong>in</strong> the Empire.By the way, when David Lynch is asked about thisdelicate topic, he gently smiles: ‘The ma<strong>in</strong> th<strong>in</strong>g isto get experience. The rest is only frost<strong>in</strong>g on thecake!’ He himself even established a foundation forthe study of Meditation <strong>in</strong> all public schools, eagerlysupported by many celebrities, Paul Mcсartneyamong them.In the course of exploration the helmer’s doubtsgrow and many questions arise. For example, if TranscendentalMeditation has really helped so manypeople, and claims to establish world peace, why aretheir encampments surrounded by barbed wire andmany adherents hide their faces when tell<strong>in</strong>g theirstories of mental breakdowns and f<strong>in</strong>ancial ru<strong>in</strong> asa result of this practice? Gamely walk<strong>in</strong>g barefoot<strong>in</strong> the Himalayan mounta<strong>in</strong>s Sievek<strong>in</strong>g w<strong>in</strong>s theviewers s<strong>in</strong>ce he never takes himself too seriously.Accompanied by ironical music score the Sievek<strong>in</strong>g’s<strong>in</strong>vestigation turns <strong>in</strong>to an absurd and enjoyableblack comedy.N<strong>in</strong>a TsyrkunLEAP YEAR(AÑO BISIESTO)8 ½ FILMS Dir. Michael Rowe«Leap Year» is a common story of a fairly commongirl called Laura. She makes a liv<strong>in</strong>g work<strong>in</strong>g fromhome for some magaz<strong>in</strong>e. In her two-room flat thereis noth<strong>in</strong>g but a chair, a computer, a bed. Noth<strong>in</strong>gspecial, everyth<strong>in</strong>g like <strong>in</strong> every other flat, with afew extra books. She reads Fromm for pleasure. Forthe pleasure of the body she makes regular nighttrips to bars and welcomes chance encounters withsuitors, who shyly sneak away from her bedroom atsunrise. Sometimes her younger brother drops by,ma<strong>in</strong>ly to shift his problems onto his sister.Together they remember their deceased father,with whom they had a good time. It is only later thatthe steady boyfriend, a queer guy called Arthuro, appears<strong>in</strong> her life. He is a bit of a sadist, but still takesthe edge off the girl’s lonel<strong>in</strong>ess. It is hard to f<strong>in</strong>d anormal husband. This one resorts to manhandl<strong>in</strong>gbut still, as the say<strong>in</strong>g goes, if he beats you it meanshe loves you. Laura tries to be happy. She makespresents for her sadistic lover and curls on the sofawith her head <strong>in</strong> his lap, almost like <strong>in</strong> Paul Simon’ssong «I cont<strong>in</strong>ue to cont<strong>in</strong>ue to pretend». To dojustice to Arthuro, he does not always beat her, butonly when he is excited.It seems the European Union called a meet<strong>in</strong>gto discuss domestic violence after the screen<strong>in</strong>g of“When Darkness Falls” by Anders Nilsson. But that was<strong>in</strong> Europe. Most girls who read Fromm <strong>in</strong> their lonelybedrooms, especially <strong>in</strong> the countries of the non-firstworld, rema<strong>in</strong> virtually unknown. Laura’s life is somean<strong>in</strong>gless that the question arises: why shoot themovie? But then another question arises: what is thepo<strong>in</strong>t of all this life? This is what Laura th<strong>in</strong>ks, whenshe crosses off the days rema<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g before the coveteddate when she can meet her dead father. It seemsimpossible to approach the character so closely as didthe director <strong>in</strong> this very run-of-the-mill rout<strong>in</strong>e story.«I remember all the cracks» the viewer will sayafter the screen<strong>in</strong>g. But the director’s hyper-realisticstare, which never even for a moment leaves Laura,even <strong>in</strong> the most risky sex scenes, creates «closeencounter of the third k<strong>in</strong>d» between the unsuspect<strong>in</strong>ghero<strong>in</strong>e and the viewer. But the author’ssecret plans for her dest<strong>in</strong>y do not become clear
<strong>manege</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>«octyabr»</strong>until the very end. Pasol<strong>in</strong>i once said that deathdoes to life what edit<strong>in</strong>g does to a film. Laura seemsto somehow understand it, but even here she is notthe master of her life.The secret rema<strong>in</strong>s a secret even under such closescrut<strong>in</strong>y. In one episode Laura spies on a happycouple <strong>in</strong> the next w<strong>in</strong>dow. Perhaps this couple onlyseems happy to Laura, who is prone to mix<strong>in</strong>g upsex and love. There is a lot of sex <strong>in</strong> the movie, but itis not love. In «Leap Year» the question «To be or notto be» is answered through bed scenes, and whenthere is no partner, for Laura it is the equivalent of«not to be». But her wild nights are also no morethan self-deception.Asya KolodizhnerHENRI-GEORGESCLOUZOT'S INFERNO(L'ENFER D'HENRI-GEORGES CLOUZOT)ATELIER Dir. Serge Bromberg, RuxandraMedreaResurrect<strong>in</strong>g a film is a pretty laborious and rarelysucceed<strong>in</strong>g undertak<strong>in</strong>g. In contrast to literature,pa<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>g or music, it <strong>in</strong>volves someth<strong>in</strong>g which isnearly impossible to achieve – that is, reconstruct<strong>in</strong>gthe spirit of the epoch <strong>in</strong> which the film <strong>in</strong>question was <strong>in</strong>itiated and realized (or only half – realized).With luck, it can lead to discover<strong>in</strong>g new dimensionsof its creator`s <strong>in</strong>dividuality – the secondbirth of Eisenste<strong>in</strong>`s Que Viva Mexico! is a strik<strong>in</strong>gexample which evidently <strong>in</strong>fluenced the filmmakersof the end of the previous century all over theworld. But more often it becomes just a profoundemotional lament for c<strong>in</strong>ematographic talentwasted due to commercial or political circumstancesof the past – and never to be reborn – period <strong>in</strong>cultural history. Films of that k<strong>in</strong>d may be of <strong>in</strong>terestfor the c<strong>in</strong>ema-oriented public – and immensely<strong>in</strong>formative for the film historians. As to L`Enfer deHenri-Georges Clouzot, the renowned author of Lecorbeau (1943), Quai des orfevres (1947), Le salairede la peur (1953) and Le mystere de Picasso (1956),it is undoubtedly dest<strong>in</strong>ed to attract avid attentionof both c<strong>in</strong>ephiles and professionals. For dramaticcollisions of the most ambitious <strong>in</strong> Clouzot`s directorialcareer – and never to be realized – film project<strong>in</strong>volv<strong>in</strong>g with necessity no less dramatic turns anddowns <strong>in</strong> c<strong>in</strong>ematic biographies of the first class actorsfamous at the time <strong>in</strong> and outside France, suchas Romy Schneider and Serge Reggiani – were <strong>in</strong>fact unprecedented <strong>in</strong> all of his work for c<strong>in</strong>ema.Break<strong>in</strong>g a six years pause <strong>in</strong> Clouzot`s film activity,L`Enfer signified a decisive turn <strong>in</strong> his creativedevelopment. For the first time <strong>in</strong> his life as a filmdirector the man called by some critic `the FrenchHitchcock` totally immersed himself <strong>in</strong>to the fieldof visual and aural experimentation try<strong>in</strong>g to showthe deeps of jealousy br<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g a middle-agedmarried man to a br<strong>in</strong>k of madness. Those experimentsclosely resembl<strong>in</strong>g current <strong>in</strong>novations <strong>in</strong>Op and k<strong>in</strong>etic arts of the time (which, accord<strong>in</strong>gto Clouzot`s team members such as young CostaGavras, William Lubchansky, Bernard Stora andothers, the director studied with grow<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>terest),demonstrate conv<strong>in</strong>c<strong>in</strong>gly that at the time of thewidely acclaimed rise of the New Wave author of Lecorbeau and other films-noir was at the gate of `anotherc<strong>in</strong>ema` – <strong>in</strong> contrast to `c<strong>in</strong>ema de l`auteurs`which he watched with evident distrust.Unfortunately for Clouzot and his co-workers,especially Romy Schneider (`I th<strong>in</strong>k, Inferno wasbe<strong>in</strong>g shot only for Romy`, Costa Gavras says), thatambitious project was never to be completed.And, paradoxically enough, the reason was not thelack of money (as usually is) but unlimited budgetguaranteed to the director by some people from`Columbia`. Complete f<strong>in</strong>ancial freedom for whichClouzot strove for all his life as a director f<strong>in</strong>allybecame the deadly <strong>in</strong>strument for his `Inferno`. 185cans of film with no sound were ly<strong>in</strong>g on the shelffor nearly half a century – until the time Serge Brombergmet <strong>in</strong> the elevator Clouzot`s widow <strong>in</strong> 2009.A lot of screen tests, the greater part of filmaction, the stunn<strong>in</strong>g colour shots of Reggiani`shalluc<strong>in</strong>ations (the `real` part of the film was shot<strong>in</strong> black and white), the blue lips of charm<strong>in</strong>g RomySchneider and seductive Dani Carrel, all of it wascondemned to oblivion <strong>in</strong> the fateful moment whenSerge Reggiani, close to physical collapse after tentakes of runn<strong>in</strong>g on the bridge, refused to work withthe ever <strong>in</strong>cessant with his perfectionism directordictator.In the absence of the lead<strong>in</strong>g actor it wasimpossible to go on shoot<strong>in</strong>g. A few weeks later 57years old Clouzot himself had a serious heart attack.In 1977 he died tak<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>to the grave the mistery ofhis, possibly most craved for, masterpiece.What Serge Bromberg brought to life after fortyodd years of oblivion might be called a post-mortemeulogy for the master – <strong>in</strong> Costa Gavras` words,`one of the greatest <strong>in</strong> the c<strong>in</strong>ema of the time`. Theartist who, depict<strong>in</strong>g the case of the man driven tomadness by jealousy, tried to transform reality fromtrivial everyday l<strong>in</strong>es and colours. Who tried to seelife with new eyes, eyes of Ulysses.ALEXANDERSOKUROV.INTONATIONNew Documentary SeriesBoris Aver<strong>in</strong>:Nikolay PaltsevThe phone rang and the voice of Alexandr NikolaevichSokurov asked: “Would you come to the set?” I wasrunn<strong>in</strong>g a temperature at the time. So I say: “No, AlexandrNikolaevich, I can’t”. So I lie <strong>in</strong> bed th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g that Sokurov<strong>in</strong>vites me and I am ill. I r<strong>in</strong>g him back: “I’ll be there <strong>in</strong> twohours”. He <strong>in</strong>structs me: “Please wear a black suit”. “I’vegot a white one, but not a black one, so I can’t do that…”He did not tell me anyth<strong>in</strong>g and I did not know why hecalled me. I started to have some fa<strong>in</strong>t idea only whenthey started do<strong>in</strong>g the make-up. I reasoned: it mustbe serious s<strong>in</strong>ce we are at such a place… The Z<strong>in</strong>gerhouse, the book house <strong>in</strong> the Nevsky avenue, where Ihad worked for many years. Later on “Gazprom” boughtit out, if I am not mistaken, so you could not go <strong>in</strong>side.And suddenly I am <strong>in</strong> the house where I had worked formany years.Alexandr Nikolaevich’s first question was very simple:“What do you th<strong>in</strong>k about Muslim literature?” Then questionsfrom different spheres followed. At a certa<strong>in</strong> po<strong>in</strong>tI got very <strong>in</strong>terested and the best shots are those whereI simply listen. The <strong>in</strong>tonation was the most importantth<strong>in</strong>g. Sometimes it is more important to grasp the <strong>in</strong>tonationthan to understand the mean<strong>in</strong>g. At school I usuallygive this example: I can read the poem “I remember awonderful moment” with six different ways… Intonationis related to music, to this pr<strong>in</strong>ciple form of art, becauseno word can express what music and sound can. That iswhy Alexandr Nikolaevich pays such attention to sound<strong>in</strong> c<strong>in</strong>ema. As far as I understand, he saw his ma<strong>in</strong> goal <strong>in</strong>uncover<strong>in</strong>g the person’s true <strong>in</strong>tonation, it was <strong>in</strong>terest<strong>in</strong>gfor him.Sokurov lives <strong>in</strong> his own time and space – the resonantone. It is his space, we are aliens there. I would def<strong>in</strong>eSokurov as a human pilgrim, who is search<strong>in</strong>g for someth<strong>in</strong>g,let us say faith, and wanders from place to placeand is everywhere a stranger. Undoubtedly he is a bitof a stranger <strong>in</strong> Russia, on the one hand he is generallyaccepted, but on the other hand he stands a bit apart.His time and pace have their own strik<strong>in</strong>g characteristicfeatures. In this series of films it is <strong>in</strong>itially the <strong>in</strong>terior.Take Zork<strong>in</strong>. For him a cathedral was chosen with sleeklarge pillars, oval forms, large spaces. He locked up thecharm<strong>in</strong>g president of Kabard<strong>in</strong>o-Balkaria <strong>in</strong> a hotelroom. Space changes before your very eyes. As forSlonimsky, he is shot <strong>in</strong> some café, but what matters forSokurov is some strange black and white squares whichare constantly chang<strong>in</strong>g.He use three cameras: a stationary one, another on atrolley and the third is hand-held and carried by the haplesscameraman. There was this pleasant moment whenI came and was met by the cameraman Sasha Diagterev.We used to work a lot with him for the TV channel“Kultura”. Once a man comes up to me and says “Oh! Iremember see<strong>in</strong>g you on TV”. I asked, <strong>in</strong> what movie. Hethought for a moment and said “There was the BronzeHorseman <strong>in</strong> it”. Sasha shot the Bronze Horseman <strong>in</strong>such a way that you can forget everyth<strong>in</strong>g, but not heHorseman.You suddenly start to understand that this space andtime around you depend on <strong>in</strong>tonation, on pauses…The narrator would suddenly step aside. For exampleI lost the tra<strong>in</strong> of thought, turned to him, the cameraangle is different and I start speak<strong>in</strong>g with a different<strong>in</strong>tonation. This abrupt change causes the appearanceof a new <strong>in</strong>tonation <strong>in</strong>dependently of my will. There aredifferent ways to make a person speak differently andto make someth<strong>in</strong>g unexpectedly transpire. He wasespecially successful with Slonimsky. Slonimsky is overseventy. But he has a child’s face. And Sokurov showshim alternately as a seventy-year-old man and then asa five-year-old boy. And he is also ask<strong>in</strong>g very differentquestions. Suddenly the person, whom I know, turns avery different side to me.Pay attention to this detail. The film opens, there is thetitle: “Zork<strong>in</strong>, chairman of the Constitutional Court”. Theprofession does not count, neither does the position, tis not important. The eternal simplicity. The camera andthe man. And the unbelievable novelty of all this. A newtradition is born along with someth<strong>in</strong>g that has neverexisted before.