Akira Kurosawa was the most renowned Japanese film director ever. When I grew up and got interested in films, he was already old man. My first encounter with Akira Kurosawa was Rashomon, but the time I saw Rashomon, the new film, Dream, was about to be released in the theaters of Japan.
In that sense, Kurosawa movies were appearing all together to me at a time.
That was too shocking event. His movies are not just Japanese taste, but they reach to substantial human mind. I could not tell his movies were Japanese movies, I thought his ones were human’s movies.
Since then, my respect to Kurosawa has never faded. Somethimes I still want to see his old movies because they are human art. Often, they are more important than seeing new movies. And this consciousness is really rare in my life. I met some wonderful work of art, but they are not many. One of the most precious experience of cultural encounter was certainly the Kurosawa movies.
I miss him. The same guy is no more here. I know it, but some day I want to experience the big excitement of my mind again just like when I first met with an Akira Kurosawa movie.
He was Japanese, but for me, his nationality is not that important. The most important thing for me is that I could live in the same time with the artist. Certainly it’s nice to have the same ethnic blood with him. But I don’t like nationalism before the art or human talent because they are the treassure for all of human.
