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Festina Lente: A Conversation about Lav Diaz

Over the last ten years Micha­el Guar­ne­ri has had a series of talks with Lav Diaz, gathe­ring thoughts about the Fili­pi­no filmmaker’s craft, phi­lo­so­phy and poli­tics. The result of the­se con­ver­sa­ti­ons has been published in Con­ver­sa­ti­ons with Lav Diaz (ISBN 9788864761022), available world­wi­de in January/​February 2021. To cele­bra­te Diaz’s bir­th­day, to renew our plea­su­re in dis­cus­sing cine­ma or just to make sure I recei­ve a copy of this valuable book, Micha­el and I dis­cus­sed some aspects of Diaz’s work via e‑mail.

Micha­el, a few years ago you wro­te me about your holy tri­um­vi­ra­te in cine­ma: Pedro Cos­ta, Lav Diaz and Wang Bing. I don’t know if this tri­um­vi­ra­te is just one of tho­se cine­phi­le games we play, or a neces­si­ty to remem­ber what is important in the midst of the storm of images. Can you tell me whe­ther you find simi­la­ri­ties in their work? For me, the three of them meet in a word that’s may­be used too much nowa­days, a word like «resis­tance».

Our memo­ries are tri­cky some­ti­mes, Patrick… I’m quite sure that I wro­te you «holy tri­ni­ty»… In any case, yes, Pedro Cos­ta, Lav Diaz and Wang Bing are my three favo­ri­te film­ma­kers. In the past ten months I heard the word «resis­tance» so much that it almost lost its mea­ning for me, so for now I would pre­fer to focus on ano­ther key­word, ano­ther mee­ting point bet­ween Cos­ta, Diaz and Wang: free­dom. I guess that I admi­re them so much first of all becau­se of their free­dom. We are tal­king about three men who unders­tood their place in the world, and work­ed hard to reach a cer­tain space, or niche, in which they can free­ly prac­ti­ce their craft or art or wha­te­ver you want to call it. Natu­ral­ly they aren’t free in an abso­lu­te sen­se (who is, real­ly?), but they have work­ed out their own stra­te­gies to tell the sto­ries they want to tell the way they want to tell them. They work­ed very hard to achie­ve their free­dom, and they are still working very hard to main­tain it. First they strug­g­led to get into the sys­tem, then they strug­g­led to get out of the sys­tem, then they strug­g­led to build their own sys­tem. You know, the means of pro­duc­tion, the work rela­ti­onships, the lonely work and the team work… This strugg­le for crea­ti­ve free­dom is a never-ending source of inspi­ra­ti­on for me. It’s some­thing that goes bey­ond the sin­gle films they make, which I might like or dislike.

I under­stand what you mean, but I would still hesi­ta­te cal­ling it «free­dom». I think that the world of film fes­ti­vals is an indus­try with its own demands. Let’s take the case of Diaz, for exam­p­le, a film­ma­ker with whom you had many talks for your new book Con­ver­sa­ti­ons with Lav Diaz. It’s incre­di­ble how Diaz comes out with a new film every year, almost like Woo­dy Allen… Some­thing has also chan­ged in his film­ma­king as far as I can tell, and this chan­ge came about at a moment when film fes­ti­vals ever­y­whe­re beca­me ver­ti­cal­ly inte­gra­ted key play­ers for pro­duc­tion, dis­tri­bu­ti­on and pre­sen­ta­ti­on. My ques­ti­on is: in your opi­ni­on, how far Diaz works insi­de this sys­tem, and how far he remains inde­pen­dent from it?

Yes, among other things, film fes­ti­vals con­cer­ned with the idea of cine­ma as an art allow film­ma­kers like Diaz to con­vert sym­bo­lic capi­tal into eco­no­mic capi­tal in order to pro­du­ce new work. Some film­ma­kers work fast, like Diaz [but let’s not for­get that it took him 10+ years to make Ebo­lusyon ng isang pami­lyang Pili­pi­no /​Evo­lu­ti­on of a Fili­pi­no Fami­ly (2004) and 15+ years to make Hele sa hiwa­gang hapis /​A Lul­la­by to the Sor­rowful Mys­tery (2016); other film­ma­kers work more slow­ly, like Cos­ta and Wang. As film cri­tics, you and I also con­tri­bu­te to the­se capi­tal tran­sac­tions (if we want to belie­ve that some­bo­dy actual­ly reads what we wri­te). Some film­ma­kers then take advan­ta­ge of the rules of the film fes­ti­val game (indus­try? mar­ket? cir­cus?) to make the films they want to make; other film­ma­kers get caught in the rat race and start ser­ving mas­ters other than them­sel­ves. For me, Diaz belongs to the for­mer cate­go­ry. Let me know what you think about this issue. In par­ti­cu­lar, as you are much more an expert than me on the film fes­ti­val estab­lish­ment, I’d be inte­res­ted to know more about your sibyl­li­ne sen­tence: «Some­thing has also chan­ged in his film­ma­king as far as I can tell, and this chan­ge came about at a moment when film fes­ti­vals ever­y­whe­re beca­me ver­ti­cal­ly inte­gra­ted key play­ers for pro­duc­tion, dis­tri­bu­ti­on and pre­sen­ta­ti­on». After­wards, we can also dis­cuss a key aspect that you men­tio­ned: dis­tri­bu­ti­on. Sad­ly, film fes­ti­vals are often the only dis­tri­bu­ti­on venue for Diaz’s films, which makes it dif­fi­cult for him to speak to his fel­low Fili­pi­nos about issues of Fili­pi­no histo­ry and identity.

Well, I wouldn’t call mys­elf a film fes­ti­val expert (and not even a film cri­tic becau­se I’m not sure if such a thing exists any­mo­re). What I tried to hint at was just that I feel that with digi­ta­liza­ti­on (or at least around the time of it) came a chan­ge in the world of fes­ti­vals. First of all, the amount of fes­ti­vals increased a lot and, step-by-step, their func­tion also chan­ged. The idea that they ser­ve as a mar­ket whe­re poten­ti­al buy­ers can buy films to bring to the cine­mas is now only a part of the who­le enter­pri­se. The fes­ti­vals have beco­me the buy­ers them­sel­ves, they give out funds (I think Diaz recei­ved some of tho­se in Euro­pe) and crea­te a sys­tem that works in its­elf and takes a powerful posi­ti­on in the world of cine­ma inde­pen­dent of film thea­ters and strea­ming ser­vices. The­re are so many fes­ti­vals that don’t choo­se the films but just take what the fes­ti­val mar­ket dic­ta­tes. Films «make the jour­ney». So, what may­be chan­ged first of all was the visi­bi­li­ty of Diaz’s films around the world. I don’t know whe­ther you know or dis­cus­sed with Diaz the amount of scree­nings his films have on avera­ge. I guess, it’s still too litt­le and, as you say, the­re might be a gap bet­ween inter­na­tio­nal audi­en­ces and the recep­ti­on in the Phil­ip­pi­nes, but it must be dif­fe­rent now than it was with Batang West Side (2001). I don’t think that any of us invol­ved can work inde­pendent­ly of the demands of the fes­ti­val world. Each time film­ma­kers tra­vel around the world to pre­sent their work, talk with sharks and lovers, meet dif­fe­rent cul­tures, are sucked from vam­pi­res, recei­ve prai­se or cri­ti­cism based on terms some­ti­mes for­eign to their idea of cine­ma, they will chan­ge. It’s not an inno­cent busi­ness and in no way does it pro­tect the art. Of cour­se, the­re is also Diaz’s switch to digi­tal, which might have brought chan­ges to his cine­ma… at least in my per­cep­ti­on. May­be you can tell me a bit about the way he works with digi­tal tools and whe­ther you spo­ke about the chan­ges that digi­tal made for his cine­ma. After that, I might be able to con­ti­nue with my argu­ment. After all, Cos­ta, Diaz and Wang are also con­nec­ted by their libe­ra­ting use of digi­tal tools.

Yes, digi­tal tools were so important for film­ma­kers like Cos­ta, Diaz and Wang to «own the means of pro­duc­tion» (a very old expres­si­on, I know) and to cut out for them­sel­ves this litt­le space of free­dom, to crea­te the­se small pro­duc­tion units in the style of Dzi­ga Ver­tov, Robert Fla­her­ty, Jean Rouch, the «tele­vi­si­on» Rober­to Ros­sel­li­ni… But then again, yeah, you are right, the­se films that they make end up on the mar­ket (fes­ti­val, thea­ters, DVD, strea­ming, wha­te­ver), so ulti­m­ate­ly they are a mer­chan­di­se. I guess that the next step in the strugg­le is to see what can be done after pro­duc­tion, fur­ther along the chain… Now that almost ever­y­bo­dy can make films, «the issue isn’t any­mo­re that you can’t shoot» (as Diaz likes to say). Now the «bot­t­le neck», or gate­kee­ping, is at the levels of dis­tri­bu­ti­on, pro­mo­ti­on and exhi­bi­ti­on. You need a lot of money to pro­mo­te your film and inform peo­p­le of its exis­tence «in the midst of the storm of images». Peo­p­le who, like Diaz, gene­ral­ly work with low bud­gets find them­sel­ves in the para­do­xi­cal situa­ti­on of nee­ding more money to pro­mo­te the film than to make it. You can always find a way to make a film… but to get it seen, to get peo­p­le inte­res­ted and to reach them… well, that’s a tough job. That must be the reason why seve­ral film fes­ti­vals hand out money pri­zes to be spent on pro­mo­ti­on and distribution.

How does pro­mo­ti­on for a film­ma­ker like Diaz work? Are we tal­king about kee­ping in touch with the «right peo­p­le»? In my opi­ni­on the chan­ge in his film­ma­king I was hin­ting at has to do with having crea­ted a sort of brand in an admit­ted­ly rather small sec­tion of «world cine­ma» and the world of film fes­ti­vals. In his films I find at the same time an urgen­cy and sin­ce­ri­ty con­cer­ning poli­ti­cal issues and the deal­ing with the histo­ry of his coun­try, and I can’t help expe­ri­en­cing tho­se films as docu­men­ta­ti­ons of a bunch of fri­ends mee­ting and acting some­thing out… it’s almost a game, hence his try­ing out of very dif­fe­rent gen­res and so on. May­be that’s like in Jean Renoir’s best films and may­be it’s a form of art for which the bureau­cra­cy and eco­no­mics neces­sa­ry to make it hap­pen are valued as much as the actu­al work. In this regard I find Diaz to be exem­pla­ry of cer­tain ten­den­ci­es within film fes­ti­vals that have repla­ced the idea of grand auteurs who dis­ap­pear and reap­pear with a film imme­dia­te­ly hai­led as a work of art with a stran­ge stu­dio-like regu­la­ri­ty of pro­duc­tion. It’s stran­ge becau­se it’s done wit­hout or with very litt­le money. Yet, somehow it works (which makes this sys­tem very sus­pi­cious in my opi­ni­on). Sin­ce you said that you don’t like every film but it’s about the who­le work, may­be also the atti­tu­de of tho­se film­ma­kers, I would be inte­res­ted to learn about how you dis­co­ver­ed the work of Diaz and what trig­ge­red you?

If you crea­te some­thing that you want a lot of peo­p­le to enga­ge with, you have two opti­ons (I’m going to sim­pli­fy things a bit now, plea­se bear with me). You can work litt­le by litt­le cul­ti­vat­ing per­so­nal links with fel­low-min­ded peo­p­le to slow­ly spread the word about your work over the years until you even­tual­ly reach a cri­ti­cal mass and make a name for yours­elf; and/​or you can pay Goog­le, pay Face­book, pay click­farms, pay all the­se adver­ti­sing com­pa­nies to put your work «on the radar», to put your «pro­duct» on people’s «prio­ri­ty list». And while the­re are pri­ce lis­tings for social media adver­ti­sing, how can you assign a mone­ta­ry value to fri­end­ship? How much should I pay you for being my fri­end and for kind­ly accep­ting to have a talk with me to pro­mo­te on your web­site this or that book I wro­te? I think you, I, Diaz and his team are peo­p­le who pre­fer to work with per­so­nal rela­ti­ons, an imma­te­ri­al eco­no­my, but an eco­no­my just the same, becau­se it takes time and resour­ces to cul­ti­va­te a fri­end­ship, a dia­lo­gue over the years (espe­ci­al­ly con­side­ring that the other opti­on – the paid adver­ti­se­ment one – is much simp­ler and pos­si­bly more effec­ti­ve in the short term). But I feel we are dan­ge­rous­ly clo­se to that moment in which I start to com­plain about how dreadful the world we live/​work in is and how much nicer it would be if we crea­ted a com­mu­ne some­whe­re… Lucki­ly you asked me about my first mee­ting with Diaz’s cine­ma and I can keep mise­ry at bay by taking refu­ge in good memo­ries. Back in 2007–2008 I began to get inte­res­ted in Diaz’s cine­ma becau­se the Ita­li­an Sta­te TV was broad­cas­ting his films all night long during the weekends: Here­mi­as: Unang aklat – Ang ala­mat ng prin­se­sang baya­wak /​Here­mi­as: Book One – The Legend of the Lizard Prin­cess (2006), Kag­adanan sa ban­wa­an ning mga eng­kan­to /​Death in the Land of Encan­tos (2007) and Melan­cho­lia (2008). They were broad­cast as part of a pro­gram cal­led «Fuo­ri Ora­rio» («After Hours», like the Mar­tin Scor­se­se film), a kind of cine­phi­le hea­ven that con­tri­bu­ted a lot to my cine­ma edu­ca­ti­on ever sin­ce I lear­ned how to use a VHS recor­der. So I wat­ched the­se three films by Diaz and I was struck by the fact that they didn’t look like any other film I had seen befo­re. The idea of style was very important to me back then: «style» as in «sti­lus», mea­ning the pen and the hand that holds the pen and uses it in a distinc­ti­ve, uni­que way… I was a teen­ager back then and I felt a lot of sym­pa­thy and admi­ra­ti­on for whoe­ver was wil­ling to do his/​her own thing with art, be it music, pain­ting, wri­ting, cine­ma… So, instinc­tively, ever sin­ce the very begin­ning, just by wat­ching the films wit­hout kno­wing any­thing about any­thing, I felt a lot of respect for Diaz becau­se his movies told me that he was a guy who didn’t care, a guy who was going his own way, «seul cont­re tous»… Then, of cour­se, I wat­ched all the other movies by Diaz, I stu­di­ed a lot, and I unders­tood a lot more about Diaz’s films and their mea­ning… That’s when I dis­co­ver­ed the other ety­mo­lo­gy of the word «style», con­nec­ting «style» to «sti­lo», the dag­ger, i.e. to the idea of using the pen, the came­ra, the brush, wha­te­ver, as a kni­fe, to open wounds, to slit open people’s eyes and make them see…

I like tho­se two mea­nings of «style». May­be we can add a third one (even if that will ulti­m­ate­ly lead us back to thoughts about the com­mu­ne): style as a form of addres­sing some­bo­dy (with a title), to give a name to some­thing. I think this rela­tes to what I tried to say ear­lier about Diaz’s films. The­re is a sort of lazi­ness among the film com­mu­ni­ty and it shows as soon a direc­tor deve­lo­ps or chan­ges. I have no empi­ri­cal pro­of, but I feel that most of the texts writ­ten about Diaz today could have been writ­ten twen­ty years ago. So I think that his cine­ma is part­ly well-bedded in some­thing that he doesn’t do any­mo­re. The­re are cer­tain auto­ma­tisms in recep­ti­on and this casts quite a shadow of indif­fe­rence over his cine­ma. It’s the new film by Diaz and not a film show­ing or slit­ting open some­thing. I don’t think it’s his mista­ke at all becau­se his films chan­ge, he might be much more open to try­ing out dif­fe­rent things than other film­ma­kers of his age and inten­si­ty. Howe­ver, if you meet his films in the fes­ti­val world, they have beco­me a pro­duct, a «style», and I won­der how to escape this?

The film­ma­ker as a brand, I under­stand what you mean. Yes­ter­day I was taking part in an online con­fe­rence about Ita­li­an cine­ma and the­re was an excel­lent paper pre­sen­ta­ti­on about Ita­li­an neo­rea­lism beco­ming a sort of brand in 1940s-1950s French film cri­ti­cism: first the­re was the duo Vitto­rio De Sica – Rober­to Ros­sel­li­ni; then the wor­ship of Ros­sel­li­ni began; then, when Ros­sel­li­ni fell out of favor, some French cri­tics tried to build a new «vir­gini­ty» for neo­rea­lism by focu­sing on the wri­ter Cesa­re Zava­tti­ni… I’m sim­pli­fy­ing things just to give a quick exam­p­le, of cour­se… but that’s the way things go in cine­ma. Espe­ci­al­ly now that cine­ma has lost its mass appeal and the­re are a mil­li­on other things you can do in your spa­re time: you have to keep peo­p­le «hoo­ked», and the film­ma­ker as a brand is one of the stra­te­gies to build «cus­to­mer loyal­ty». I don’t know if we (you, I and all our fel­low cri­tics) can escape this, but for sure we can be atten­ti­ve spec­ta­tors, ask in-depth ques­ti­ons to film­ma­kers, wri­te with pas­si­on and accu­ra­cy, do our part to «ele­va­te the dis­cour­se» and fight lazi­ness. We will pro­ba­b­ly fail to chan­ge the «sys­tem», but peo­p­le will say good things about us when we will be dead. On a more cheerful note, I’m curious to know: how about your first mee­ting with Diaz’s cinema?

My first mee­ting with Diaz’s cine­ma must have been a scree­ning of Batang West Side at the Aus­tri­an Film Muse­um. As I under­stand, this insti­tu­ti­on has a very spe­cial rela­ti­on to Diaz and espe­ci­al­ly to this film. The Aus­tri­an Film Muse­um scree­ned a film copy, 35mm, and not unli­ke you, my first sen­sa­ti­on was one of pure inspi­ra­ti­on. I felt that cine­ma is a medi­um with which you can do ever­y­thing. After this first encoun­ter, I wat­ched seve­ral of his films at home on hor­ri­ble-loo­king files, but the sen­sa­ti­on was the same. Then, the­re were one or two scree­nings at the Vien­na­le: Nor­te, hang­ganan ng kasay­say­an /​Nor­te, the End of Histo­ry (2013) must have been one of tho­se, and I vivid­ly remem­ber see­ing A Lul­la­by to the Sor­rowful Mys­tery at the Film­fest Ham­burg. I was equip­ped like a moun­tai­neer with food and drinks and I didn’t miss a sin­gle second of the film. The­re have always been the­se dis­cus­sions (part­ly inspi­red by some of Diaz’s own state­ments) that it’s actual­ly fine to go out, fall asleep and so on. I never agreed and I espe­ci­al­ly don’t agree with regards to his films in which a lot of things are going on plot­wi­se. After the 485 minu­tes of A Lul­la­by to the Sor­rowful Mys­tery I dro­ve my car for 7 hours and I didn’t get tired one time. Even if I’d like to say that the reason for this must have been my youth, I think that it has to do with Diaz’s style… I felt that he chan­ged my per­cep­ti­on of things. Now, I don’t think it’s very hard to do that in 485 minu­tes, we could say that time works on tho­se things all alo­ne, but with him the­re is an embrace of time (of its hor­ror as well as its indif­fe­rence) ins­tead of a theo­re­ti­cal attempt that tri­es to high­light it. In rela­ti­on to that, I’d be inte­res­ted in your initi­al fee­ling that he is someone «who doesn’t care». I want to know how this in your opi­ni­on rela­tes to his deal­ing with time and/​or with some tech­ni­cal «mista­kes» (I hate to use that word).

The­re aren’t many artists like Diaz around. Artists who have that inner calm and wis­dom and cou­ra­ge to pur­sue their own visi­on no mat­ter what other peo­p­le think. At the same time, he is a man pos­s­es­sed by a desi­re to com­mu­ni­ca­te with his fel­low human beings, to real­ly make them think, make them reason, make them remem­ber, befo­re it’s too late, befo­re the light dies out and the­re can be no cine­ma any­mo­re. From the­se clas­hes bet­ween the per­so­nal and the coll­ec­ti­ve, and bet­ween the slow tem­po and the urgen­cy, is born a kind of cine­ma that I find quite uni­que. And I love it so much pre­cis­e­ly becau­se of its fun­da­men­tal imper­fec­tion: too much wind in the micro­pho­ne, a shaky hand­held came­ra… In all the­se «mista­kes» I see the strugg­le – Diaz’s par­ti­cu­lar strugg­le as an artist and as a Fili­pi­no, and per­haps a more gene­ral remin­der of «the ina­de­quaci­es of our plans, our con­tin­gen­ci­es, every missed train and fai­led pic­nic, every lie to a child». Have you ever heard of the Latin mot­to «festi­na len­te», «make has­te slow­ly»? It’s such a won­derful descrip­ti­on of Diaz’s cine­ma, and of my expe­ri­ence of it. It was so gre­at to read your sen­tence «After the 485 minu­tes of A Lul­la­by to the Sor­rowful Mys­tery I dro­ve my car for 7 hours and I didn’t get tired one time». Every time I come out of a Diaz scree­ning I feel ener­gi­zed, I feel like I’m rea­dy to smash the who­le world.

This fun­da­men­tal imper­fec­tion reminds me a bit of ear­ly sound films when you can hear the sound of the dol­ly. When «mista­kes» occur in Diaz’s films I’m always try­ing to find out what made him keep that spe­ci­fic shot. In some way it helps to chan­ge my focus on the acting, or on a tree moving in a pecu­li­ar way, and I remem­ber why cine­ma exists: may­be not in order to make a per­fect shot but to see some­thing. A lot of film­ma­kers I admi­re have a much more per­fec­tion­ist atti­tu­de. Let’s take Hou Hsiao-hsi­en, for exam­p­le. Ever­y­thing is much more con­trol­led and smoot­her. Nevert­hel­ess the­re is a simi­lar inte­rest which moves some­whe­re bet­ween cap­tu­ring some­thing in the world and being cap­tu­red by some­thing in the world. In both cases the effect is a sort of floa­ting of image and sound that gives me free­dom to see, to hear, to think, to feel, to be. «Festi­na len­te» sounds just per­fect. Yet, we shouldn’t for­get that the has­te is about some­thing. I feel that the­re is gre­at anger in his films and a desi­re to speak to the pre­sent moment of his coun­try or even more uni­ver­sal­ly such as in Lahi, Hayop /​Genus Pan (2020), which among other things also reflects on huma­ni­ty in a more gene­ral sen­se. I wan­ted to ask you about cul­tu­ral gaps in the per­cep­ti­on of cine­ma. Do you think they exist and how do you deal with them?

I do think that cul­tu­ral gaps in the recep­ti­on, or per­cep­ti­on, of films exist. Yet, at the same time, cine­ma has this power to con­nect with you, to com­mu­ni­ca­te with you in spi­te of lan­guage and other cul­tu­ral bar­riers. Back in 2011 I saw Koto­ko (2011) by Shi­nya Tsu­ka­mo­to at the Venice Film Fes­ti­val and I was too tired that mor­ning and I had a mas­si­ve hea­da­che, so I wat­ched the film wit­hout rea­ding the sub­tit­les. That’s the best way to see Koto­ko: it’s such a pri­mal and direct film, no words nee­ded. And back in 2011 at the Venice Film Fes­ti­val the­re was a bit of mumbling among the «Wes­tern» cri­tics about Koto­ko becau­se one of the main cha­rac­ters sud­den­ly dis­ap­pears from the movie, no expl­ana­ti­on given at any point in the film. It’s some­thing that doesn’t gene­ral­ly hap­pen in «Wes­tern» movies, or if it hap­pens the­re is a high­brow, «intellec­tu­al jus­ti­fi­ca­ti­on» (see Michel­an­ge­lo Anto­nio­ni, Alain Rob­be-Gril­let, etce­te­ra). It just doesn’t hap­pen «like that», «as if it was nor­mal». Some­bo­dy asked Tsu­ka­mo­to about it at a press con­fe­rence, becau­se the dis­ap­pearance of the cha­rac­ter was so deli­be­ra­te and ever­yo­ne of «us» thought that the­re must be some pro­found mea­ning, some­thing that was may­be spe­ci­fi­cal­ly Japa­ne­se, some hid­den meta­phor, some­thing about Japa­ne­se histo­ry or thea­ter or poet­ry or pain­ting… but Tsu­ka­mo­to just said: «Some­ti­mes the peo­p­le that are important to you sim­ply dis­ap­pear from your life». I think that it’s important to watch movies, to pay atten­ti­on, to arti­cu­la­te ques­ti­ons, to ask ques­ti­ons (even if we are afraid to appear a bit stu­pid by asking)… so we can dis­co­ver new things and «fill the gap». I mean, films are inte­res­t­ing for what they show/​tell us, but also for what they don’t show/​tell us. Films some­ti­mes give us «home­work» to do… I love that. I remem­ber back in 2016, after the gala scree­ning of Ang bab­aeng huma­yo /​The Woman Who Left (2016) at the Venice Film Fes­ti­val, I was han­ging out with Diaz and his team in the fes­ti­val bar. Diaz was dis­cus­sing with some of his crew and actors. I couldn’t under­stand what they were say­ing becau­se they were spea­king in Tag­a­log but it see­med to be some­thing important, so after­wards I asked what the pro­blem was. It tur­ned out that some­bo­dy from the fes­ti­val had twea­k­ed the Eng­lish sub­tit­les of The Woman Who Left to explain the mea­ning of the word «balot», which Diaz left untrans­la­ted on pur­po­se so that the curious spec­ta­tor would do some rese­arch on his/​her own…

Is the­re an edu­ca­tio­nal pur­po­se for for­eign audi­en­ces in Diaz’s films?

Being the son of two school tea­chers, Diaz is cer­tain­ly using cine­ma for edu­ca­tio­nal pur­po­ses, for his fel­low Fili­pi­nos and for any per­son in the world who is inte­res­ted in the history/​culture of the Phil­ip­pi­nes and in the strugg­le of the Fili­pi­no peo­p­le against colo­nia­lism, explo­ita­ti­on, aut­ho­ri­ta­ria­nism, pover­ty and cor­rup­ti­on. And, after all, isn’t the strugg­le of the Fili­pi­no peo­p­le the strugg­le of most peo­p­le in the world? Colo­ni­zed peo­p­le who have been exploi­ted for cen­tu­ries find «inde­pen­dence» under the aegis of a neo­co­lo­ni­al power, which leads to a klep­to­crat dic­ta­tor­ship… You can find simi­lar situa­tions in most of South-East Asia, in most of the Afri­can con­ti­nent, in Cen­tral and South Ame­ri­ca… I’m sim­pli­fy­ing things per­haps, but Diaz hims­elf is con­scious of the world­wi­de out­reach of his cine­ma. The left­wing rebel Rena­to in Melan­cho­lia is fight­ing for a spe­ci­fic cau­se rela­ting to Fili­pi­no poli­tics and yet, in his dying moments, he isn’t thin­king about the Phil­ip­pi­nes alo­ne, he is thin­king about the who­le pic­tu­re: «Why is the­re so much sad­ness and too much sor­row in this world? Is hap­pi­ness just a con­cept? Is living just a pro­cess to mea­su­re man’s pain?” That’s the begin­ning of one of the grea­test mono­lo­gues in the histo­ry of cine­ma, for me. In Genus Pan, as you men­tio­ned, this world out­reach is even more evi­dent: the who­le mat­ter of being human is put into ques­ti­on. The film is set in a remo­te mining area in the Phil­ip­pi­nes, but it could well be set in the fields of Ita­ly whe­re both Ita­li­an and immi­grant peo­p­le are exploi­ted to pick toma­toes for one Euro per hour. You can choo­se your own examp­les, I cho­se an Ita­li­an exam­p­le becau­se Genus Pan had its world pre­miè­re in Ita­ly… Do you remem­ber that old revo­lu­tio­na­ry slo­gan, «Let’s crea­te two, three, many Viet­nams»? With my wri­tin­gs I would like to inspi­re peo­p­le and crea­te ten, one hundred, one thousand Lav Diaz…