FORMINX STORY
  THE BROADCAST
  RECONSTRUCTION
  DAYS OF '36
  THE TRAVELLING PLAYERS
  THE HUNTERS
  MEGALEXANDROS
  ONE VILLAGE, ONE VILLAGER
  ATHENS, RETURN TO THE ACROPOLIS
  VOYAGE TO CYTHERA
  THE BEE-KEEPER
  LANDSCAPE IN THE MIST
  THE SUSPENDED STEP OF THE STORK
  ULYSSE'S GAZE
  ETERNITY AND A DAY
  TRILOGY 1 : THE WEEPING MEADOW


 

«It's a gesture of despair at the end, but a the moment when he tips over the beehives, he tries to communicate by tapping on the ground in the way that prisoners tap. Because he's a prisoner of a situation and he tries to communicate with past events.... Beekeepers are poetic beings. They have a rapport with nature, and the gathering of honey is like an artistic activity. He communicates with feelings, and at the end he cannot continue that communication. His final despairing gesture is
directed also against the bees themselves, like a sculptor would die by toppling his statue onto himself.»

Theo Angelopoulos

«You have to begin to lose your memory... to realize that memory is what makes our lives. Our memory is our coherence, our reason, our feeling, even our action.»

Bunuel.



 

THE BEE-KEEPER
(Greece/ France. 1986. 120 minutes. Colour)

Directed by : Theo Angelopoulos
Screenplay by : Theo Angelopoulos with the participation of Dimitris Nollas, Tonino Guerra
Cinematography by : Giorgos Arvanitis
Music by : Eleni Karaindrou
Edited by : Takis Yannopoulos
Sound by : Nikos Achladis
Production design by : Mikes Karapiperis
Executive producer : Nikos Angelopoulos
Production : Greek Film Centre,, ERT-1 TV (Greece), Paradis Films (Paris), Basicinematografica (Rome), Theo Angelopoulos Productions
With: Marcello Mastroianni (Spyros), Nadia Mourouzi (the girl), Serge Reggiani (the sick man), Jenny Roussea (Spyros' wife), Dinos Iliopoulos (Spyros' friend).

SYNOPSIS
In THE BEEKEEPER, alienation and despair have so mestastasized in the film's central figure that he's virtually one of the walking dead. Spyros, a man soured by a secret, incestuous love for his daughter, on the day of her wedding, gives up his position as a schoolteacher, his wife, his home and his city to take up again the profession of his father and grandfather before him traveling across Greece to the town in which he was born and first learned to tend the bees, following the traditional beekeeper's route, looking for flowers that will produce the best honey, a wanderer obsessed by his job. Like a bee returning to its hive after searching for food he visits his old friends and his childhood home looking for threads to bind him to the present. He drives from town to town revisiting his old haunts and comrades relighting and reliving his history in his memory, trying to reconcile his past ideals with a swiftly changing nation that makes him feel uncomfortable. At some point he picks up a promiscuous young hitchhiker who sporadically tags along with him during his journey and seems to represent a new generation without memory and unconcerned with the past, drifting from one place to the next, flitting between the blinking lights of motor vehicles, gas stations, diners, cheap hotels and traffic signs along the dark, wet glistening roadways of present-day Greece. He becomes obsessed by her. She both irritates and entices him. What he seeks in her is a contact with the future. But for her the future is a casual encounter with the next moment. In the impossibility of their relationship there is a profound despair of a man without a future. He senses a rupture, but it's not the traditional one of the conflict of generations. It's really a rupture of language. He cannot communicate, even with love, with the body. From that comes his crisis of despair. Toward his end, he takes refuge in an abandoned cinema called the Pantheon. There, mocked by the sterile white screen above him, he tries - and fails - to bring himself to life in an attempt to connect sexually with the young hitchhiker but there can be no connection between these people from different worlds, either physical or emotional. For Spyros the past is everything, for her it is nothing. In Angelopoulos' words, «It's the conflict between memory and non-memory.» In the long run she only reminds him of his loneliness and isolation. Unable to come to come to terms with the present, betrayed by the past, wary of the future, Spyros falls back into silence and isolation and returns to his hives, abandoning himself to the stings of his bees.

«... the silence of love...»

«Listen: doesn't it sound like a song?
It's the virgins who want to be queens beating
against the doors of their waxed prisons, trying
to break them down but the guards stand watch and
patch them up again.
Why not let them out?
Only the queen is allowed out, the others they
keep in reserve in case something happens to the
queen. Soon the drones will be going for water.
They're waiting for the queen. She'll come and all
together they'll dance and she'll choose one, only
one, and they'll dance high up in the air, and that's
the queen's dance.»

The Bee-Keeper