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Cinema has felt right from the start as an inescapable destiny for Daphné Hérétakis, a filmmaker crafting immersive yet outright accessible films.

Daphné Hérétakis

We get to choose which ghosts come to haunt us

Text: Yiorgos Papadimitriou
Daphné Hérétakis

Cinema has felt right from the start as an inescapable destiny for Daphné Hérétakis, a filmmaker crafting immersive yet outright accessible films. She initially studied at the Paris 8 University and graduated from the renowned Le Fresnoy (National Studio for Contemporary Arts) in 2015, having made sure to give us a first taste of her singular gaze through her short film debut Here Nothing, awarded as the Best Short Film in the “Filmer à tout prix” Festival in Brussels.

The next step proved to be even more encouraging and promising, as emphatically attested by her sophomore short film Archipelagos, Naked Granites (2014), which unravels as an introspective and idiosyncratic diary of a young Athenian woman, and whose genuinely poetic title alludes to the legendary poem In the Manner of G.S. by Giorgos Seferis. Having been screened in more than 80 film festivals worldwide, and with a great number of top-notch distinctions under its belt in ten festivals held in Greece and abroad, Archipelagos, Naked Granites unveiled a fully shaped, piercing and contemplative filmmaker’s glance.

In 2016, Daphné walks down more intriguing paths and explores more fascinating confluences that break free from the stern barriers and the restrictive definitions of purist filmmaking. As a Palais de Tokyo invitee she directs a performance within the framework of the Split/Screen meetings and takes part at Centre Pompidou’s Hors Pistes Festival with the film-performance Au revoir (2016), which was eventually completed on behalf of the Tabakalera center for contemporary culture based in San Sebastián, as part of the “Europa, futuro anterior” project. Moreover, she gets involved in a film project hosted by two prestigious institutions in France, GREC (Groupe de Recherches et d’Essais Cinématographiques) and CNAP (Centre National des Arts Plastiques) under the umbrella theme “The First Image” (La Première Image). The fruit of this participation was no other than the short film The Seaweed in Your Hair (2016) that was screened at Le Nouvel Odéon theater (in the same slot as Maren Ade’s Toni Erdmann) and showcased at numerous film festivals, among which International Film Festival Rotterdam.

All the above led to her more recent film What We Ask of a Statue Is That It Doesn’t Move, a film that refuses any label or categorization, gifted with an old-school charm that ends up refreshingly modern. Like an offspring of an era and a canon that allowed cinema to have the boldness to subvert itself, serving as a playful challenge of a self-deprecating deconstruction, Hérétakis’ film weaves a subtle essay of gentle irony. No surprise, therefore, that it has embarked for quite some time now on an exciting international journey, featuring the Cannes’ International Critics’ Week and the prizes snatched at Sarajevo Film Festival and Florence’s Festival dei Popoli as its highlight moments.

Daphné does not shrink away from sharing with remarkable honesty her thoughts on the fragile yet valuable nature of these distinctions. “Taking part at the Cannes Film Festival and receiving awards are no doubt tangible signs of recognition that touch me deeply and mean a great deal both for my course as a filmmaker and for my partners in crime who placed their trust and faith in me. I would go as far as to say that they acquire an even more special dimension if one takes into consideration that they came through a rather experimental film that articulates its own distinctive language. Even though being fully aware of the randomness and the transience of the whole thing, I too realized I was yearning for such a recognition. On one hand, there is a touch of vanity and ridiculousness in this desire of mine. On the other hand, it is linked with my overwhelming doubts over the last years as to whether and how I could carry on making films.”

Taking part at the Cannes Film Festival and receiving awards are no doubt tangible signs of recognition that touch me deeply and mean a great deal both for my course as a filmmaker and for my partners in crime who placed their trust and faith in me. I would go as far as to say that they acquire an even more special dimension if one takes into consideration that they came through a rather experimental film that articulates its own distinctive language. Even though being fully aware of the randomness and the transience of the whole thing, I too realized I was yearning for such a recognition. On one hand, there is a touch of vanity and ridiculousness in this desire of mine. On the other hand, it is linked with my overwhelming doubts over the last years as to whether and how I could carry on making films.

Daphné Hérétakis

The movie conveys the impression of an improvised experiment and a premeditated construction at once. As to how she achieves this admirable balance, here’s what she has to say: “Before every film I make, I keep a ton of notes: scribbling dialogues, writing down book excerpts and song lyrics, storing frames from other films in my mind and so on. More than often, however, when it’s time to start shooting, I put everything aside, and a new adventure is on its way. It’s a highly stressful process; despite having made intense preparations, I get the feeling of having no control whatsoever. Deep down, I think that’s what I like the most: the tension created between what I had in mind and whatever comes along the way, between the planned action and what eludes all control. The game is played somewhere in-between I think, within these cracks and ruptures. Konstantinos Samaras, who’s been my steady companion throughout all the film’s stages, and I both felt it was crucial for the final outcome to possess a certain lightness, so that the film would avoid taking itself or its topic too seriously. In this sense and in this spirit, the feeling of despair that serves as the film’s kickoff point ends up finding an answer and a kind of healing thanks to the very process of filmmaking. Thanks to the generosity of the people who agreed to come on board and the ones we met by chance. Thanks to the music composed by Kornilios Selamsis for the song heard in the film’s finale, and the hue of absurdity that springs out of Yorgos Makris’ manifesto, a text that plays a pivotal role in the film.”

It is common knowledge, of course, that the rite of passage to the full-length film poses an immense challenge for all Greek cinema talents, regardless of how many short film credentials they have earned. She unreservedly explains why: “The transition to full-length film is a painful process for artistic reasons, but mostly for production-related reasons. After all, we do live in a country whose only core vision for culture and arts is their devaluation. What prevails is a sense of discontinuity and desultory moves, therefore it’s more than necessary to somehow keep the flame burning inside of you, in an effort that often proves to be rather solitary. At least, I learnt along the way to trust my instinct and my own way of making films, away from preconceived ideas, methods and production models.”

Throughout her entire course as a film director, and most of all in her latest work, Daphné Hérétakis crosses back and forth the boundary separating stillness from movement, evoking the past as form of dead – yet palpably alive – time that binds the here-and-now in unstated ways. Could her films be seen as a parable for the art of cinema? “The way I see it, the cinema I love and I have loved ever since a child vividly depicts a relation with life and otherness, while also bearing a very personal and intimate element. I feel we’re living in ultra-conservative times, in need of something that could shake us up. Cinema is, or at least has the potential to be, an enfant terrible that allows us to exist both in the present time of life and in the past; and the reason why is that through films we give birth to ghosts, and luckily enough in cinema we get to choose the ghosts that come to haunt us! Two kinds of cinema walk side by side: a soulless, mere product of a transaction lacking any imagination, and a cinema that makes you wanna hit the streets, talk to strangers, fall in love, resist, and live. I strive and hope to be a part of the latter.”

One can find “Parthenons” in cinema as well, though: monumental films and benchmark references that cast their eternal mythical shadow onto the younger filmmakers, and Daphné Hérétakis does not exclude herself from this universal truth. “I belong to this breed of people whose coming-of-age came first through films and later on in real life. I have experienced all sorts of things through cinema, desired lives and other directors’ obsessions. My greatest point of reference is Chris Marker, as he intertwined real life with cinema, forging a liberated cinema, seemingly of a small scale, but at the same time political, humane and ferocious. I will go on to cite Godard, as even in his 90 years of age he made films much more brilliant and daring than many of today’s filmmakers could even dream of. Last but not least, Agnės Varda, as she was a breathing example of life’s joy and a passionate cat lover. I think that we all carry within us an imaginary museum as a burden, as we march on in life. Perhaps over the years it gets lighter or replaced, or it ends up conversing with other experiences in a different way.”

Wrapping up our talk (and after having delved into the film’s universe for good) we cannot resist the temptation of asking her what kind of statue she would choose to be. “I guess a statue with mood swings, sometimes sorrowful and other times joyous. Certainly not confined in a museum, as I would love to be caressed and sat on, as well as to hear the secrets of loners or the discussions of unknown passers-by,” she concludes.

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