“One must regain a sense of wonder.”-Werner Schroeter
Werner Schroeter has been described as “one of the truly revolutionary artists of our age” by filmmaker Hans-Jürgen Syberberg. His heady mix of experimental aesthetics and operatic excess, whether in film, theater, or opera, has “provoke(d) either intense admiration or outraged hostility” (author Ulrike Sieglohr). In 1967 Schroeter first encountered the films of the New York underground; his early fragmented, stylized melodramas with their magnificent “stars” (notably his muse Magdalena Montezuma), sumptuous color, and intoxicating use of music (from Elvis Presley to Maria Callas) suggest the impact of Gregory Markopoulos, Andy Warhol, and Kenneth Anger. Schroeter's films, in turn, influenced fellow Germans Hans-Jürgen Syberberg, Rainer Werner Fassbinder, and Wim Wenders.
Schroeter's marvelous nonfiction films are free-ranging explorations of philosophy and culture, while later films moved toward art cinema, weaving more complex, dark narratives (some remain enigmatic), while continuing to draw on idiosyncratic sources from high and low culture. He eschewed a naturalistic style in favor of “treat(ing) cinema as a declaration of personal obsession” (James Quandt). Schroeter wrote, “all my films bear witness to my quest for a form that communicates vitality, the pleasure of creativity and beauty,” but ultimately, as Wenders noted, “death is the important topic in Werner's films.” Schroeter's own, from cancer, came too soon; he died in 2010 at the age of sixty-five. From January through March, we remember him with a selection of his visionary films.