Feb 4, 2019

Andriesh (Yakov Bazelyan & Sergei Parajanov, 1954)

☼☼☼☼☼☼☼ out of 10☼

Reportedly an expansion of Bazelyan & Parajanov's graduate film, Andriesh (Андриеш) is a typical product of its time and an early evidence of the famed director's interest in ethnography. Based on a Moldavian fairy tale (which also happens to be the title of the aforementioned student opus) by Yemelian Bukov, it follows a young, fearless shepherd Andriesh who embarks on a perilous journey to save his flock and faithful dog, Luthar, from an evil wizard, Black Hurricane.

Armed only with a magic flute given to him by people's hero Voinovan whose beloved Liana has been taken away as well, the boy is offered assistance by a weeping willow, a jester called Pakala, a tree-ripping giant, a talking river and a haiduk turned into an oak (and a suffering one at that). Filled with archetypal characters, the simple, linear story takes familiar turns until the very epilogue with a 'petrifying twist', and it feels antiquated, yet charming in its naivety. The same goes for the tight budget special effects and weirdly lit studio sets, still magical in their obvious artificiality - there's something purely cinematic about them that no CGI can match. A few scenes shot on location, including the pastoral prologue, entice the viewer with their highly poetic qualities, so the transition to the 'fake' steppe, forest and cave can be a bit jarring.

However, the overall visual package remains pretty pleasing, especially considering that the cinematographers, Suren Shakhbazyan and Vadim Vereshchak, were as inexperienced as the directorial duo back then. It can't be compared to Parajanov's best looking 'tableaux vivants', but it's certainly not something to be ashamed of. Accompanied by the sweeping, extremely melodramatic score by the first-timers Igor Shamo and G. Tirceu, both the folkloric and fantastical imagery leaves the lasting impression. Even more commendable are the performances by the cast of newcomers, with Robert Vizirenko-Klyavin serving plenty of unforgettable penetrating gazes as Black Hurricane.

Feb 3, 2019

5 / 50 Artworks

The last five out of fifty collages I've created in 2019 so far represent the dreamworld inhabited by enigmatic, supernatural entities who make it crumble and rebuild itself simultaneously, as its mythical reality dissolves into the liquid void...

'Tis Just Another Doomsday


A Lucent Instant


Some Thoughts Burn Differently


Chaos Leads the First Attack


Telepathy Under Empty Skies

(click to enlarge)

Feb 1, 2019

Cinematic Favorites of January

During the first month of 2019, collages were my primary focus (at least, that's what the latest 45 pieces claim), yet I did my best to keep in touch with the 7th art as much as possible (29 features + 7 shorts). The best viewing experience was provided by Alice Rohrwacher's Happy as Lazzaro (originally, Lazzaro felice) - a wonderful magic realist drama beautifully shot on 16mm and marked by Adriano Tardiolo's brilliant debut, whereas the title of the most dreadful film I watched in January goes to Gaspar Noé's Climax... And yes, I did enjoy Aquaman's cross between the Arthurian legend and Atlantis myth laced with references to Little Mermaid and the He-Man and Masters of the Universe cartoon. Besides, where else can you see Nicole Kidman wielding a trident in a movie co-starred by red-haired Dolph Lundgren?


1. Happy as Lazzaro (Alice Rohrwacher, 2018)
2. Maquia: When the Promised Flower Blooms (Mari Okada, 2018)
3. Suspiria (Luca Guadagnino, 2018)
4. Anna and the Apocalypse (John McPhail, 2017)
5. The Favourite (Yorgos Lanthimos, 2018)
6. Aquaman (James Wan, 2018)

Jan 31, 2019

Izložba kolaža "Mitom do Istine"

Sa velikim zadovoljstvom objavljujem da će moja prva samostalna izložba kolaža biti otvorena 11. februara 2019, u 17:30. Mesto održavanja događaja je svečana sala Univerzitetske biblioteke "Nikola Tesla" (Banovina) u Nišu. Dobrodošli!

Jan 27, 2019

Maquia: When the Promised Flower Blooms (Mari Okada, 2018)

☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼ out of 10☼

Part unusual coming-of-age story whose heroine actually can't grow old, and part elaborate, highly poetic fantasy with some politics (and endangered dragons) thrown in for a good measure, Mari Okada's emotionally potent directorial debut is also a haunting, deeply personal meditation on motherly love, solitude, loss and transience of human life (inter alia), with the carefully nuanced and skillfully voiced characters, simplistic yet beautiful visuals informed by the aesthetics of medieval Europe, and Kenji Kawai's unobtrusive, gently sweeping score delicately woven into the soft fabric of narrative - the author's own 'Hibiol' that will surely stand the test of time.

Jan 23, 2019

Suspiria (Luca Guadagnino, 2018)

 ☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼(☼) out of 10☼

Set against the politically charged backdrop which echoes with the WWII evils, Luca Guadagnino’s daring, hypnotizing and extremely polarizing reimagination of Dario Argento's Suspiria appears like a deviant, coolly dispassionate step-daughter of the original film and plays out like a twisted ode to motherhood whose forte lays in well-rounded performances by the entire cast, especially by the mysteriously beautiful Dakota Johnson and always reliable Tilda Swinton (in a triple role), as well as in the sinister, ostensibly composed atmosphere punctuated by the carefully timed moments of macabre delights, and established via the breathy, melancholic score by the Radiohead singer Tom Yorke and the wintry, austerely beautiful cinematography by Sayombhu Mukdeeprom whose camera frequently dances along the bewitched ballerinas.

Jan 17, 2019

Nainsukh (Amit Dutta, 2010)

☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼ out of 10☼

Channeling the spirits of two great poets of cinema, Sergei Parajanov and Mani Kaul, Nainsukh - as unconventional as a docu-biopic can be - traces the life of the eponymous 18th century Pahari painter through his own works, by bringing the artist's brilliant miniatures to life as a series of contemplative, often breathtaking, meticulously composed tableaux vivants. Almost wordless (it's a shame that those few lines weren't scrapped) and gently draped in the ambient gauze embroidered by the sublimely beautiful traditional music (composed by Dishari Chakraborty), the entrancing images (many kudos to DP Mrinal Desai) tend to defy the rules of our (three-dimensional) reality, slowly moving to the rhythms of a dream...