Poetic documentary about the people of MacArthur Park (Los Angeles). Made by Anatoli Ulyanov. *ENGLISH AND RUSSIAN SUBTITLES ARE AVAILABLE UNDER THE CC (CHOOSE CAPTIONS) BUTTON* Los Angeles MacArthur Park has a notorious reputation. Located right on a cross of different gangs territories, it became associated with drugs, violence and its diverse homeless population: undocumented immigrants, abandoned veterans, transgenders, people who lost their job, people with mental disabilities who can’t afford healthcare. For a course of 3 month I visited MacArthur Park filming those who live there. Many of those people came to the US with a dream to find heaven. And LA indeed looks like one. My goal was to show this dramatic contrast between heaven and its tragedy. While filming it, I discovered not only a crowd of unforgettable personalities, – multi-dimensional souls shaped by the rollercoaster of their lives, – but the fact that despite all the struggles these people are still full of dreams. They filled with light. And that’s what impressed me the most as a manifestation of unbreakable human spirit. So I followed the light through these people. And the result is this poetic film. *** FILM BY:
Anatoli Ulyanov (https://dadakinder.com/visions/) MUSIC BY: Marry Lattimore (https://soundcloud.com/maryphilly) Sephirot (https://soundcloud.com/sephirot) Joakin Jenkins PRODUCTION OF:
VVHY Visual Lab (https://vvhy.tv) *** АнатолийУльянов: "Данныйфильмявляетсярезультатомчередывоскресений, вкоторыея, вооружившиськиноаппаратом, посещалМакАртурпарк (LA) –место, гдепринятовыяснятьотношениямеждубандами, покупатьпаспорта, отсасыватьчленыидобыватьдозу. Чембольшеявнёмнаходился, темболееявнымстановилсядляменяконтрастмеждуамериканскоймечтойиеёреальностью, райскимипейзажамиЮжнойКалифорнииисудьбамилюдей, которыевнихоказались. ВовсёмэтомменяувлекланестолькосоциальностьтакойостройдляЛосАнджелесатемы, какбездомные (ихтут 60 тысяч), скольковолшебныйсветисуществующиевнёмлюдисизгибами, надломами, завихрениями. Яневольнопровалилсявзолотистыйпузырьихмира, вэтоегостранноелето, –тёплоеимеланхоличноеодновременно. Ввидетакогопузырямнеихотелосьегосохранить..."
Poetic documentary about the people of MacArthur Park (Los Angeles). Made by Anatoli Ulyanov. *ENGLISH AND RUSSIAN SUBTITLES ARE AVAILABLE UNDER THE CC (CHOOSE CAPTIONS) BUTTON* Los Angeles MacArthur Park has a notorious reputation. Located right on a cross of different gangs territories, it became associated with drugs, violence and its diverse homeless population: undocumented immigrants, abandoned veterans, transgenders, people who lost their job, people with mental disabilities who can’t afford healthcare. For a course of 3 month I visited MacArthur Park filming those who live there. Many of those people came to the US with a dream to find heaven. And LA indeed looks like one. My goal was to show this dramatic contrast between heaven and its tragedy. While filming it, I discovered not only a crowd of unforgettable personalities, – multi-dimensional souls shaped by the rollercoaster of their lives, – but the fact that despite all the struggles these people are still full of dreams. They filled with light. And that’s what impressed me the most as a manifestation of unbreakable human spirit. So I followed the light through these people. And the result is this poetic film. *** FILM BY:
Anatoli Ulyanov (https://dadakinder.com/visions/) MUSIC BY: Marry Lattimore (https://soundcloud.com/maryphilly) Sephirot (https://soundcloud.com/sephirot) Joakin Jenkins PRODUCTION OF:
VVHY Visual Lab (https://vvhy.tv) *** АнатолийУльянов: "Данныйфильмявляетсярезультатомчередывоскресений, вкоторыея, вооружившиськиноаппаратом, посещалМакАртурпарк (LA) –место, гдепринятовыяснятьотношениямеждубандами, покупатьпаспорта, отсасыватьчленыидобыватьдозу. Чембольшеявнёмнаходился, темболееявнымстановилсядляменяконтрастмеждуамериканскоймечтойиеёреальностью, райскимипейзажамиЮжнойКалифорнииисудьбамилюдей, которыевнихоказались. ВовсёмэтомменяувлекланестолькосоциальностьтакойостройдляЛосАнджелесатемы, какбездомные (ихтут 60 тысяч), скольковолшебныйсветисуществующиевнёмлюдисизгибами, надломами, завихрениями. Яневольнопровалилсявзолотистыйпузырьихмира, вэтоегостранноелето, –тёплоеимеланхоличноеодновременно. Ввидетакогопузырямнеихотелосьегосохранить..."