A Film Causes Me So

Film As Dream, Film As Music. No Art Passes Our Conscience In The Way Film Does, And Goes Directly To Our Feelings, Deep Down Into The Dark Rooms Of Our Souls.

Only Someone Who Is Well Prepared Has The Opportunity To Improvise.

Fellini, Kurosawa, And Bunuel Move In The Same Field As Tarkovsky. Antonioni Was On His Way, But Expired, Suffocated By His Own Tediousness.

When I Was Young, I Was Extremely Scared Of Dying. But Now I Think It A Very, Very Wise Arrangement. It's Like A Light That Is Extinguished. Not Very Much To Make A Fuss About

My Discovery Of Tarkovsky's First Film Was Like A Miracle. Suddenly, I Found Myself Standing At The Door Of A Room The Keys Of Which Had, Until Then, Never Been Given To Me. It Was A Room I Had Always Wanted To Enter And Where He Was Moving Freely And Fully At Ease.