Uncle Apichatpong Who Ruminates on the Past, Present and Future

Thai filmmaker Apichatpong Weerasethakul discusses the film that won him the Cannes Film Festival's Palme d’Or in 2010. (13 min., 55 sec.)
(Photo: Suzanna Finley)

NEW YORK, May 22, 2011 – During the Q&A following the screening of Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives (2010), part of Asia Society New York's Blissfully Thai film series (May 13 – June 17, 2011), filmmaker Apichatpong Weerasethakul spoke on a wide range of topics, from the making of Uncle Boonmee, the inspiration behind it, the subjects of death, reincarnation, memories, Thai politics, to, curiously, an avocado farming life after filmmaking, in a conversation with series curator La Frances Hui and a live audience.

The feature film Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives, which won Cannes Film Festival's Palme d’Or in 2010, is part of a larger art project, Primitive, which surveys the memories of northeastern Thailand. It also includes an installation of video pieces and a book. Uncle Boonmee follows the final days of a man's life, when he is visited by his loved ones, including his deceased wife appearing as a ghost and his long-lost son who has taken on the form of a monkey ghost.

A book named A Man Who Recall Past Lives (1983) — written by Buddhist monk Phra Sripariyattiweti, from a monastery frequented by the filmmaker's father — inspired the making of the feature film. But while the story of Uncle Boonmee, a real person who could recall his past lives and passed away more than 20 years ago, fascinated the filmmaker, his film is not an adaptation of the book. Rather, the director took the inspiration and mixed it with his own memories; thus the film is as much about Uncle Apichatpong as it is about Uncle Boonmee, explained the filmmaker.

Nabua, a village at the core of the Primitive project, has a troubling history. Due to the proximity to Laos, it was Communism's entry point into Thailand. The military set up camp in the region in the '60s and embarked on a brutal crackdown on Communism. Many people were killed, and an unknown number disappeared into the jungle. A sense of fear permeated the region. Fast forward to contemporary time, and a country divided by political factionism and violence.

Apichatpong recalled one morning about five years ago, when he was awakened to a sense of Thailand's lack of freedom: "There are a lot of things we cannot say or do. And I started, like many people during that time, to educate ourselves… and realized the evil cycle that goes on. There's a sense of hopelessness living in Thailand," said Apichatpong. That realization sparked the filmmaker's interest in death and reincarnation.

A filmmaker who has shown keen interest in the past, Apichatpong has made several films drawing on personal, cultural, and political histories. In response to Hui's question about his gentle and peaceful treatment of memories, even tormenting ones, Apichatpong said, "Some brutal memories and negative ones just happened. Film is like therapy. It looks at [the past] in a nonjudgmental way… In Thailand, there’s a certain kind of ignorance in the air. You just accept… There's this sense of casualness in the film. But it also reflects something darker."

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The gentleness of the people, their language, and willingness to help family and friends was a new experience for me. Their welcoming the ghosts and nature spirits at the dinner table was so gracious. There was a slow natural pace to the film that lulled me to the rhythms of the forest and the streams. The time they took to eat and appreciate the wild honey from tamarind and maize was sensuous. That the living and dead were willing to travel through the jungle and into the cave showed unconditional love and trust. The amount of time the nature monkey spirits waited seemed an echo of a natural cycle. The monk and aunt being in two places at once was interesting and gentle, not jarring. The scenes of the young soldiers seemed like a violation to the farm, but an endless rhythm of peace and war. The cave scene reminded me of the film "Cave of forgotten dreams" by Werner Herzog, and the sense of a long geological time span with remnants of human and animal presence visible yet disappearing.

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