Thoughts
on the book by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky
I only knew of the brothers Strugatsky
from the various film adaptations of their works. Specifically, the film
Stalker (1979) by Andrei Tarkovsky, which is adapted from the book in question,
and Hard to be a God (2013) by Aleksei German, based on the book of the same
name.
Stalker has been one of my
favourite films since I first discovered it during my teenage years and began
those first tentative, adolescent steps towards a cinema made outside of the
Hollywood mainstream.
To this day, the film's
formalist aesthetic - its long tracking shots and carefully choreographed
camera movements, its cross-cutting between images of both colour and
sepia-tinted monochrome, its voice-over digressions and quoted poetry, its
foggy landscapes and falling rain, its wind pushing through blades of grass and
its preoccupation with ruined architectural spaces - remain part of my
understanding of what many critics would call "pure cinema";
something that can't be translated to any other medium, but has to be
experienced through that combination of sound and moving pictures, which only
film (or visual content) can convey.
Stalker [Andrei Tarkovsky,
1979]:
While punctuated by earlier
scenes of action and even a moment of suspense, Tarkovsky's film is a largely
slow, vaguely academic treatise on philosophical and metaphysical themes. Like
his earlier film, Solaris (1972), Stalker is recognised as a work of
science-fiction, but unlike that earlier adaptation of the book by Stanisław
Lem, the science-fiction elements have been made vague; pushed to the
background of a story that's more concerned with atmosphere, imagery and ideas.
Stalker gives the impression of themes like extra-terrestrial visitation,
post-nuclear devastation, telekinesis and mutation, but without necessarily
having to commit to an explanation as to why these events have occurred.
Approaching "Roadside
Picnic" with an impression of what the book might be like from having seen
and loved Tarkovsky's film was quite an experience. While the book expresses
the same basic plot – a scavenger, known as a 'stalker', leads willing
participants into a dangerous hinterland known as 'the zone', which has been
transformed by an alien visitation – the structure, character and general tone
of the book is remarkably different.
Roadside Picnic [Arkady and Boris Strugatsky, 1972]:
While Tarkovsky's film is
quiet and reflective, "Roadside Picnic" has the tone of a hardboiled 40s
detective novel. The character is cynical, violent and world-weary. He's closer
to Harrison Ford's characters in either Star Wars (1977) or Blade Runner (1982)
than the portrayal by Alexander Kaidanovsky in the subsequent film. The book's
protagonist is a professional who's in it for the money; conflicted and marked
by past experiences, and in a sense as much a prisoner of the lifestyle and the
cruel economic realities of the brutal world that he inhabits.
The book is fragmented; it
begins with a television interview (written in the same format), in which
characters that drift in and out of the narrative as peripheral figures set-up
the backstory and exposition. From here the book presents different episodes of
the Stalker's life, establishing a narrative that feels more like a mosaic.
Something made up of incredibly small, seemingly disconnected details that only
become clear the further we step away from it.
Anyone going into the book
expecting something akin to Tarkovsky's film will be disappointed. But the book
is its own beast, and while fragmentary and episodic, I found it completely
compelling. The atmosphere and world that is evoked by the brothers Strugatsky
and the slow accumulation of details which add to our understanding of the
character of the Stalker are each brilliant, with the writing teasing out
moments of suspense, action, horror, humour and even the same philosophical
concerns that Tarkovsky had elaborated upon in his subsequent film. In
particular, the discussion that gives the book its title, "Roadside
Picnic", is beautifully written, expressing the existential anxiety of human
beings left feeling deficient or insignificant when touched by the presence of something
greater than themselves.
Arkady and Boris Strugatsky [Photographer unknown]:
"Roadside
Picnic" confounded my expectations, but it turned
out to be a great work of pulp science-fiction. Having never read anything
penned by the brothers Strugatsky, the book in question has definitely left me
interested in experiencing more of their work. "Hard to be a God" (1964)
is already of interest because of its connection to German's bizarre and
(intentionally) alienating film, but I'm also keen to read the beautifully
titled "Ugly Swans" (1972) and "The Doomed City" (1988).
After finishing the book, I
was compelled to return to Tarkovsky's film to contrast and compare the differences
between the two works. I think Tarkovsky and his collaborators capture an
atmosphere of 'the zone' that exists in the book, but it's genuinely remarkable
that Tarkovsky read "Roadside Picnic" and arrived at the character
and narrative found in the finished film. It feels like he adapted the film from
a plot synopsis rather than the book itself. That said, Stalker remains an
absolute marvel and one of the great works of twentieth-century cinema.
While often considered a key
work of the supposed 'slow cinema' movement, the first half of Stalker is
actually briskly paced and relatively action packed; easing us into a
mesmerising second-act expedition that connects the physical to the
metaphysical in a profoundly dramatic way. Tarkovsky's aesthetic had matured
into something unique here; his reflections on nature and existence finding the
perfect expression in both content and form.