In 1998 Michel Szulc-Krzyzanowski had an interview with the psychologist/photographer Theo IJzermans on the occasion of the publication of the “VISTA”-book.
Excerpts from this interview:
Why did you stop making sequences in 1985?
Making sequences was an aid to my own personal growth. In 1985 I realised it would eventually hold me back if I were to go on using sequences for that purpose. They were rapidly becoming less and less effective. Also, after fourteen years of making sequences I felt I’d said just about all there was to say in that particular visual idiom. I didn’t want to repeat myself and go on producing variations on old themes. I didn’t want to become an epigone of myself. I wanted to keep on growing and explore new avenues in photography. The images in the book “VISTA” are the outcome of that process.
Ten years on you went back to the places where you’d made your sequences. Why was that?
In 1995 I returned to the places in Mexico where I shot my sequences. As an experiment. I didn’t go there so much with the idea of producing new pictures. I just thought it would be interesting to go back ten years later and see what would happen; what memories it would trigger, whether I’d get round to any photography. I naturally had my cameras with me, as I always do when I travel. I spent the first part of my trip freeing myself from the sequences. This had been a gradual process that had been going on for ten years but by returning to Mexico I was able to consciously work through the final phase.
What do you mean by freeing yourself?
Sequences had always been a very explicit form of expression. They had a huge impact on the outside world as well as on my own interior world. The impact they had on me was enormous. I worked on them intensively for fourteen years, sometimes for as long as eight months at one location. I would become profoundly involved with a subject - and also with the purity of life that was necessary to produce a sequence. It was an all-consuming activity and it demanded total self-sacrifice.
In 1985, in a fit of youthful impetuosity, I suddenly gave up making sequences. Just like that. A cyclist who’s been racing for years withdraws gradually. He knows he’ll have physical problems otherwise. When you’ve been deeply involved with a project like sequences for a very long time you ought to do the same. But I didn’t realise that at the time. The sudden stop sent me cold turkey. I started wondering whether there was any point to life any more, whether my days as a photographer were numbered. I was twenty-one when I started making sequences and I stopped when I was thirty-five. By then they’d become an obstacle, as if an insurmountable mountain were blocking my path. They stood in the way of my creative and conceptual photography. Everything I photographed after that I compared to my sequences. I was haunted by the unwholesome idea that I would never be able to produce anything better or more innovatory. At the time it was as if at thirty-five my career was over. And I was doomed to lead the marginal, futile existence of someone who had once produced some interesting pictures. (more…»)