Painting
Eternity
On December 4, the Canadian Film
Institute of which I am a longtime ambassador member presented a very special
event—the screening of a fully restored version of Andrei Tarkovsky’s 205-minute
masterwork Andrei Rublev, first seen in Moscow in December
1966 but suppressed by the Soviet authorities.
It was not shown internationally until 1969 (at the Cannes film festival),
and not in North America until October 1973.
[Interestingly 1966 is also when Sergey Bondarchuk’s epic monumental
427-minute War and Peace was first
released in the Soviet Union. Among my greatest films of all time it’s reviewed
in my book The Best of Screenings &
Meanings
at
pp. 29-30 and 168-169.]
The
setting for Andrei Rublev is the
early 15th century Russian empire.
The titular central figure is a monk and renowned icon painter. Beyond the monastery many of the scenes take
place in and around the ancient city of Vladimir (200 kms east of Moscow),
which had been the medieval capital. Its
Cathedral of the Assumption (Dormition) is where the grand princes were
crowned. Beyond striking black-and-white
cinematography, the film is notable for its deeply religious imagery and
allusions. (As master painter Theophanes the Greek says to Rublev: “If Jesus
returned to earth, they would crucify him again.” That calls to mind
Dostoevky’s famous parable of The Grand Inquisitor in The Brothers Karamazov.) There is much else: ribaldry, nudity in a
pagan ceremony, rain-soaked mire, treacherous rivalries, extreme violence
including torture and a massacre in the cathedral when the Tatars sack Vladimir.
(This Mongol invasion actually occurred in 1238.) Scenes of that, and subsequently
of the casting of an immense bell, are staged on an awesome scale in which
Orthodox Christendom faces a constant struggle between good and evil. It seems almost impossible that a movie so
steeped in reverential religion was made in the officially atheist Cold War
USSR.
There’s
actually very little painting shown in Andrei
Rublev, until near the end when
the screen resolves into a glorious montage, in colour, of rich iconography
that has survived the ravages and vicissitudes of history. The icon painters were
clearly aiming for the eternal, however compromised and ephemeral the imperial
masters that employed them. (Read more: https://www.criterion.com/current/posts/43-andrei-rublev-an-icon-emerges.)
At Eternity’s Gate (Switzerland/UK/France/U.S.
https://www.ateternitysgate-film.com/)
The life and work of the late 19th
century Dutch painter Vincent van Gogh continues to fascinate.
Last year’s Loving Vincent was an unusual exploration creating a story around
him told entirely through oil-painted frames using his signature swirling brush
technique. This film, helmed by Julian
Schnabel, a filmmaker who is also a painter, is a more conventional biopic of
Van Gogh’s troubled later years. Van Gogh was a disturbed personality and
social outcast. He famously cut off an ear and was committed several times to
asylums. Unable to sell his paintings he survived through support from his
brother Theo. (Now considered
masterworks worth hundreds of millions of dollars, those not in museums could
only be afforded by billionaires.)
Willem
Dafoe throws himself into the role of the tormented Van Gogh (awarded best
actor at the Venice film festival) although, in his mid-60s, he is old for the
part of a man who died at age 37 in 1890. (Following a period of intense
productivity in Auvers-sur-Oise, the untimely cause of death, from a gunshot
wound to the stomach, remains controversial—was it self-inflicted?) The film spends considerable time on Van
Gogh’s relationship with Paul Gaugin (Oscar Isaac), a more successful post-impressionist
artistic rebel. Van Gogh was driven, and almost driven mad, by a compulsive eccentric
artistic vision of nature and beauty. In
an asylum he confesses to a skeptical yet sympathetic priest (played by Mads
Mikkelsen): “Maybe God made me a painter for people who aren’t born yet.” (That has proved to be prescient indeed.) In the conversation Van Gogh also speaks
about Jesus. Viewers may recall Dafoe’s
remarkable title role in Scorsese’s controversial The Last Temptation of Christ.
For
all of Dafoe’s admirable effort, including imitating brush strokes on famous
canvasses, At Eternity’s Gate isn’t a
masterwork. The language mix is odd with
smatterings of French but most of the dialogue in English (including a few
voiceovers by Van Gogh with a blank screen), The musical score is intrusive at
times. Key relationships (notably with
Gaugin, Theo) and encounters are more sketched than deeply explored. Still the enduring Van Gogh mystique is
enough to make this an interesting work.
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