China to host fest of Indian New Wave
A retrospective of Indian New Wave Cinema from the 50s to 70s is set to play this October in China at the Pingyao International Film Festival.
The 12-film package will arguably be the biggest retrospective of its kind in China. The country normally is known to not allow more than 10 films in a foreign retrospective.
The aim of the retrospective is to focus on iconic Bengali filmmaker Ritwik Ghatak. “No one in China knows who Ghatak is,” says Marco Mueller, curator of the retrospective and the artistic director of PYIFF.
Mr. Mueller has been working on the project for over a year. But his passion for and interest in the Indian New Wave goes back decades. “He wants to keep the memory of those works alive… The retrospective is about the formal breakthroughs in the cinematic medium,” says programme coordinator Deepti DCunha.
PYIFF retrospectives each year zoom in on the national New Wave cinema; last year it showcased the Russian New Wave.
As part of the programme this year two of Ghatak’s films, Ajantrik (1957) and Meghe Dhaka Tara (1960), will be screened. His lineage — works of some of his students at the Film and Television Institute of India (FTII) like Mani Kaul and Kumar Shahani — will also be show cased.
The Ministry of Information and Broadcasting, the National Film Archives of India and the National Film Development Corporation will be co-hosting the retrospective and have been the key facilitators in putting it together.
“Some of the key films of the Indian New Wave had been financed by the NFDC and the Film Finance Corporation. They are repositories of history,” says Mr. Mueller. Ms. DCunha hopes that all the films will be restored and digitised well in time for the festival. “Curation is pushing for the restoration,” she says.
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