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Autumn spring (Babí léto) - Vlastimil Brodský, Stella Zázvorková, Stanislav Zindulka, Vladimír Michálek
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A comedy for the ages.
A wry, bittersweet comedy in the classic Czech tradition, Vladimir Michálek's Autumn spring stars the great Vlastimil Brodský as Fanda, an old man who refuses to grow up.
Despite pleas from his exasperated wife Emilie (Stella Zázvorková) and son Jara (Ondrej Vetchý), who want him to make some serious decisions about the future, Fanda ignores their nagging and spends his days seeking amusement and adventure. Aided and abetted by his longtime pal and former theatre colleague Eda (Stanislav Zindulka), Fanda keeps his acting skills sharpened by pretending to be a host of fascinating characters. One day he is a retired opera star in the market for an opulent country estate, next a ticket inspector on the Prague subway. Although Fanda bickersconstantly with his wife, their bond is palpable - even if life with Fanda is frustrating, deep down Emilie also knows that at least it is never boring. But when Fanda fakes his own death, terrifying his family, Emilie decides she's had enough and files for divorce. The couple soon realises, however, that maybe Fanda is right - instead of old age being a time to take on worries, perhaps it is the time to shed them and live each day to the fullest.
Persons of interest
- Vlastimil Brodský .... Frantisek "Fanda" Hána
- Stella Zázvorková .... Emílie Hánová
- Stanislav Zindulka .... Eda
- Ondrej Vetchý .... Jára Hána
- Petra Spalková .... Králová
- Zita Kabátová .... Maruska Grulichová
- Lubomír Kostelka .... Vondrácek
- Juraj Johanides .... Doctor Rysavý
- Zuzana Fialová .... Erna
- Simona Stasová .... Marcela
- Magdalena Sidonová .... Marcela
- Vlastimil Zavrel .... Hlavatý
- Martin Sitta .... Král
- Jirí Hubac .... Screenwriter
- Vladimír Michálek .... Director
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- Autumn spring (Babí léto) official movie site
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- Awards and film festivals:
- Atlanta International Film Festival 2003: Official selection
- Cleveland International Film Festival 2002: Won: Best Film (Vladimír Michálek)
- Comedy Arts Festival USA 2003: Best Foreign Language Film
- Czech Lions 2002: Won: Best Actor (Vlastimil Brodský), Best Actress (Stella Zázvorková), Best Screenplay (Jirí Hubac), Best Supporting Actor (Stanislav Zindulka); Nominee: Best Cinematography (Martin Strba), Best Director (Vladimír Michálek), Best Editing (Jirí Brozek), Best Film, Best Music (Michal Lorenc)
- European Film Awards 2003: Nominated
- Karlovy Vary International Film Festival 2002: Lifetime Achievement Award and Tribute to (Vlastimil Brodský), Variety Choice Award
- Minneapolis/St Paul International Film Festival 2003: Official selection
- Museum of Modern Art 2003: New Directors/New Films
- Rehoboth Beach Independent Film Festival 2002: Won: Audience Award Best Feature (Vladimír Michálek)
- Sedona Film Festival 2003: Audience Award
- Santa Barbara International Film Festival 2003: Official selection
- Seattle International Film Festival 2003: Official selection
- St Louis International Film Festival 2002: Won: Audience Choice Award (Vladimír Michálek)
- Toronto International Film Festival 2002: Official selection
- Director's statement
- NB: Czech language dialogue with English language subtitles
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Security censorship classification
M (Low level coarse language, adult themes)
Surveillance time
102 minutes (1:42 hours)
Not for public release in Australia before date
Film: 22 July 2004
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Director's statement
I had absolutely no clue what to do with the Autumn spring script when I read it for the first time. I put it aside on my desk thinking why on earth is such a thing being offered to me, a guy several generations younger than the theme with problems that are totally different.For a couple of days I just walked around the desk but gradually old memories started to arise in my head, memories of my childhood when my grandparents looked after me, and memories of different people who I have met in my life and who have somehow influenced me. At this moment I realised that all these people were actually much older than me, sometimes even by several generations. In my eyes, my generation was always the generation that was born only for fulfilling some kind of strange evolutionary function. Our period was dark, flavorless and odourless and if it weren't for the older people it would have been a generation completely lost.
And then, suddenly, the script began to come alive for me. Next came a fateful meeting with Vlastimil Brodský, my country's most beloved actor, and I realised that this man had been accompanying me my whole life. As a child I used to listen to his goodnight stories on the radio; his kind voice helped dispel my first nightmares. Then there was TV, my teenage years and along with that came films starring Mr Brodský such as Closely watched trains and All my good countrymen and then the Russian tanks arrived and we prematurely matured into a time that strived to suffocate us. Like an apparition, an East-German film showed up called Jacob the liar and at home there were illicit screenings of Larks on a string and then twenty years went by during which I hardly saw Mr Brodský in anything special. And now, suddenly, I was sitting in front of him, not knowing what to say, what to do what could I be saying to him? I am sure he felt my unease. He vanished, returning after a moment with the script, carefully highlighted and underlined, in one hand, and a pad full of notes in the other. With a brat's smile he said, "I was quite nervous because of you and so I thought I better be properly prepared. So shall we start?"
I pulled out my copy of the script, also heavily underlined, and said, "Sorry, but what can sometimes really bother me is pathos and..." "Sentimentality," Mr Brodsky immediately added and at that moment we knew we were seeing things similarly. And there, sitting in front of me, was a man with lively eyes and a prankish smile and I was happy to meet him finally after these forty years, for once again I could be the boy in front of the radio, having his nightmares dispelled by Mr Brodský.
