clothing. He said I should play a chic young woman from Tokyo's old merchant district. That's why he cast me in Tokyo Story as a woman who owns a traditional eatery. I don't remember him ever giving me a hard time. SHINICHI ROMIKAMI - ACTOR And when I think about why, I suppose he probably thought it useless to try to train me. But he did often invite me to go drinking. I think he probably thought that was all I was good for. On April 10, 1963, Ozu was hospitalized with a growth in his throat. NURSING DIARY- KEIJI SADA July 1 , 1963. SADA'S DAUGHTER, KIE NAKAI - ACTRESS The 82nd day in the hospital. After the operation on April 17, he undetwent additional therapy with cobalt and radium. I've heard such therapies are used for treating cancer. ''In all my 60 years,'' he said, ''I never thought time moved slowly. But I have no words to describe how long this last week felt with this needle in me.'' After the needle was taken out, he had lost so much weight I hardly recognized him. ''No words to describe it,'' he repeated over and over. September 5, 1963. The doctors informed us that Ozu is suffering from cancer. Cancer. It really was cancer. Several of us who knew him best discussed what to do. We were determined to help him beat the cancer. September 15, 1963. I told Ozu I had no pictures ofhim with my son and used that as an excuse to take his picture. His gray beard had grown out, and he looked painfully weak. I steeled myself and pressed the shutter. September 20, 1963. ''There's no index for pain,'' he remarked. ''I can't say my pain today is 100 or 112. All I can say is that it hurts. There is no other way to describe pain.'' He sounded very frustrated. November 14, 1963. My daughter Kie's Seven-Five-Three Festival. I took her to the hospital wearing a kimono Ozu had chosen for her. He was asleep when we arrived. I thought about leaving, but I took her in anyway to let her see his face, and he woke up. ''Well, if it isn't Kie,'' he said. I lifted her onto a chair so he could see her better. I visited him once after his illness had gotten much worse. They were saying no visitors at that point, but Ozu gave permission. ''I never did anything wrong,'' he said. ''So why do I have to suffer like this when I'm still so young.'' And I saw a tear spill down his cheek. That turned out to be the last time I saw him. And I'll never forget just how he looked. On December 12, 1963, at 12:40 p.m., Yasujiro Ozu died, on his 60th birthday. Ozu had a kind of loneliness about him. This loneliness showed in his films. HIDEMI KON - AUTHOR No matter how cheerful he acted - and I don't mean he was putting it on, because he had a truly bright side, too. He enjoyed himself. He liked to do fun things. But at the same time, there was always this loneliness. That's why I believed in him. Artists without an air of loneliness are boring. Many artists have this quality, not only in Japan but in the West, too. I saw this quality clearly in Ozu and in all his works. Perhaps he tried not to show it too much and that's what his cheerfulness was about, but there was always something in his bearing that said, ''I'm an artist.'' I suppose you could say he was a man among men. I've met a lot of people in my time, many of whom were truly accomplished. But Ozu struck me as - how should I put it? - as incredibly grown up, I suppose. I felt like he understood me implicitly, without me ever having to say a thing. When my theatrical group broke up and my friends scattered every which way, and I felt like everyone was turning against me, he and Ton Satomi sent me a wire. ''I'm with you. Satomi. Me, too. Ozu. '' It made me so happy. But then in the very year of the breakup, when we were feeling so completely at sea about what to do next, Ozu died. I have had to part with many people who were very dear to me, but no parting was as ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Возвращение на английском - текст Друзья - Сезон 1 на английском - текст Багдадский вор на английском - текст Петля Ориона на английском - текст Затерянные в космосе на английском |