TIM MARLOW

The imprint of Tim Marlow's son's head on his pillow

The imprint of Tim Marlow’s son’s head on his pillow

Tim Marlow, art historian and Director of Exhibitions at White Cube – on the imprint of his son’s head on a pillow.

GB Tell me why you chose this.

TM I was worried about picking this in case it was too sentimental or too kooky, which sometimes parents can be. But I spend much of my life looking at beautiful objects and I thought there’s no point in choosing a work of art because self-evidently, they are essentially regarded as the epitome of what is considered to be beautiful, so I thought I’d choose something intensely personal. I set myself a parameter of finding something in my every day life. Most mornings when I go in to wake my son up or when he’s already got up I notice this space that’s been left. I remember once smelling it and it’s the most beautiful thing. I also realised that it’s clearly linked in my mind to my father who I held when he died. My mother and brother were there too and being there during the moment of death was the most extraordinarily moving thing. If you had to plan a death that’s probably how it should be. He looked around and saw my mother and relaxed knowing that she was there. I was holding his hand and he just sank back into the pillow on his bed. I never saw the trace of his head on that pillow but it slightly haunted me that feeling of death and the body sinking back into the pillow. My son’s three and when I look at the trace of his head it’s there, the life cycle: the fact that this is the imprint of a young head whose life is ahead of him and yet there’s still the inevitability of death. The photograph almost looks like a mourning shroud. It’s inextricably linked to death. And the mark represents the absence, the loss of what was there. I know that the next night his head will be there. Having lost a parent there’s that connectedness I feel to my son and when I contemplate this space I’m overwhelmed by the feeling of wanting to savour as much of his life as I can.

GB Listening to you explain it in this way makes me want to ask you whether or not we even need works of art because we can find so much beauty and meaning in something so simple.

TM The answer to that is absolutely, we do. I’ll tell you why. The image that I’ve chosen is an unmediated image taken on my phone. It’s extraordinarily intimate and I’m happy to share it with the world but to most people, they’ll see it and feel detached. It will resonate to a certain extent, more so when they read about it, but one of the things about great art is that it’s able to reverberate with or evoke something of the memory or feelings that I’ve just tried to explain to you. So in some way it helps us to experience more intensely the kind of feelings that this image triggers in me. Great art resonates in a way that’s both deeply intimate and universal. It generates a personal response that’s also shared by many people.

GB Few people have chosen works of art for this site. They’ve chosen more personal things like you. Do you think art should always evoke a very personal response?

TM Major art allows us to step outside ourselves. When I look at Rembrandt I understand more deeply what it is to be a human being who is ageing slowly but inevitably and it makes me confront my mortality in ways that are both uncomfortable and really reassuring. It doesn’t surprise me that people haven’t chosen work because they are so much more than just beautiful. If works of art are only appealing in an aesthetic way then they’re superficial. Works of art reveal something about the person who created them but more importantly about the world in which they were created. No work of art is created in a cultural vacuum. Then there’s the resonance that they acquire through the ages. They can become more beautiful for having had such a powerful impact on humans for centuries.  In a way it’s easier to choose something personal, something outside of everyone else’s experience of you and your world. This is something that’s not culturally shared or an expression of taste.

GB You’ve worked on such a broad span of art from the High Renaissance to contemporary art. Part of the reason I started this project is that I feel like there’s a legacy from Duchamp that beautiful art is more superficial.

TM I do recognise that but the artists I work with are not afraid of beauty. Damien Hirst and Gary Hume talk about it a lot. I think artists are more confident talking about beauty if they feel that the people they’re talking to understand that beauty is just one of a number of complex factors that make up what they do. I agree that post Duchamp beauty has become a very loaded term and the pursuit of mere beauty is something that few artists would choose. But a Platonic idea of beauty and the differing perceptions of beauty between different cultures is still very interesting.

GB Do you think that in other eras the beauty of a work of art contributed more to its commercial value?

TM Possibly. But there are other purposes, for example when I think of 15th century Florence, beauty in art was sought after as a way of propagandising a religious belief system. Although it’s interesting that the Christ child isn’t always beautiful. Even Raphael’s can look a little ugly. Whereas the depictions of the Virgin Mary have had much more impact on stereotypical notions of female purity and beauty.  Rubens flesh appears to be a much more individual depiction of beauty. When I look at the picture, ‘Little Fur’ of his second wife, warts and all, every blemish, painted post childbirth, that to me is a greater labour of love than an idealised depiction of the Virgin Mary.

GB What values would you say you use to decide if a contemporary work of art is good or bad?

TM It has to somehow say something about the world in which it’s created that you feel is worth saying. The cynic’s view is that anything goes, the optimist’s view is that anything is possible. There are so few guiding principles now that it’s both liberating and daunting. Art affects you in so many ways. If there was a magical formula we’d all be liking the same things.

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

TM It’s an interesting question because if you ask me what makes something worthy of the word art, my response is that art is something produced by someone who calls themselves an artist. Whether it’s good bad, cynical or superficial. I like that fact that people get hung up about the status of art because it shows that deep down in our cultural make-up art somehow matters. Beauty is something much broader and I think many things can be considered beautiful. I’m not sure that in our culture the word prescribes a set of worthy criteria. Things can be meaninglessly beautiful. I’m looking for profound beauty. A Vermeer painting is profoundly beautiful partly because it has a sublime transcendental quality which appeals to many in terms of its realisation, of the way it moves us, the way it’s rendered. I think the trace my son’s head leaves on the pillow is profoundly beautiful but pretty much only to me and my wife. But I think the idea of the trace of a head on a pillow is profoundly beautiful to many people when related to their own life or experience so I suppose it’s a form of deferred beauty. People can find beauty in their own lives triggered by something in mine.

 

ANNA TREVELYAN

Anna Trevelyan chose blood

Anna Trevelyan chose blood

Anna Trevelyan, stylist, on blood.

GB Tell me why you’ve chosen blood.

AT I’ve chosen blood because to me it’s the beginning and end of everything. It’s pumping through all of our veins, it drives us, keeps us alive, but is associated with death. Blood represents passion, anger, love, lust, identity, and the core of our bodies, who we are. It’s the colour of blood that we associate with love, passion or anger. And visually, it makes almost everyone have a powerful basic and instinctive reaction in one way or another.

GB Did you have to overcome an initial horror of it before you found beauty in it?

AT I’m not really a queasy person when it comes to blood, but of course there are many ways and situations in which blood is horrific and not at all beautiful. It’s more the romantic and stylized notions of it that I find beautiful. I find the feelings that blood represents inspiring.

GB  It has such powerful symbolism. Even one tiny drop of blood instills fear into people. Are there any images of blood you’ve been particularly struck by?

AT I’m always in love with what Quentin Tarantino does. It’s such highly stylized ultra-violence. It doesn’t feel real and it’s feels considered and directed in the most beautiful of ways. I often love Japanese horror too, such as Battle Royale, because it’s just so art directed and stylish. I’m not into violence as such but there’s a visual allure to blood when well represented. Have you seen Franco B’s work? I first watched it on YouTube. He sat in a room with blood being taken out of him until he passed out, with a small audience watching. I almost passed out watching it. I think it’s crazy that seeing one substance can have such a vigorously physical reaction. There’s one piece where he walks up and down dripping blood from his wrists and leaving his path imprinted in blood. It’s so beautiful.

GB Does beauty come into your work much? Or is style a different thing?

AT I think it does but in a subconscious way. I don’t do something because I consider it beautiful, more because I consider it exciting or inspiring. But however strange something is I must find a certain beauty in it otherwise I wouldn’t do it. Style and beauty are very different things.

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

AT I think most things in life are worthy of the word beauty depending on how you look at them.

THOM YORKE

Old backbone

Thom Yorke – ‘An old giant’s backbone buried in the rocks’

Thom Yorke, musician, on his picture of a rock formation in Cornwall – ‘An old giant’s backbone buried in the rocks’.

GB Tell me why you chose this rock formation:

TY I think it’s beautiful because of it’s scale and force. Sheets of slate folding over as easy as the folds of your bedcovers.

The power in the movements of the earth, happening beneath us ready to move at any time, a supreme force beyond anything I can understand.

I’m no geologist but I think this resulted in a clash of plates in the earth’s crust or something. They clashed and lurched out of the ocean and became this. Whether this happened very quickly, or over thousands of years I have no idea. I like not knowing. It’s everywhere in this area in Cornwall.

GB I love that you see the backbone of a dead giant in it. It’s like a huge Rorschach ink blot test. Did you see anything else while you were photographing rocks?

TY I’ve spent a lot of time trying to draw this formation and others around here, at least get the sense of the lurching and jerking like the earth spasming or something. It’s very musical to me.

After a while with this one I started to see a backbone yes. I think a lot about the fossils and extraordinary creatures that could have been brought up from the ocean floor from times we know nothing about.

Other times I get obsessed with the way the water from the rivers cuts canals down the cliffs and through the sand to the sea for example. When I walk the cliffs around here I see all sorts of crazy shit. Not just in the rocks.

There are wild goats that live around here with satanic eyes, they stink of death and fight at dusk by charging at each other like stags, believe me you don’t want to meet them by accident when walking the cliffs.

GB Is this a place you know well? And do you know much about the history of the rocks?

TY No I don’t know much, I have one little booklet about it but I’ve forgotten what it says. I know you get students with hard hats on examining the formation. It’s a place I know well yes, I go work there on my own sometimes, pack sandwiches and a flask of tea and a big coat and walk the cliffs all day. Or go onto the moors.

Sometimes I shelter in rock formations or broken bits of the remnants of houses when the horizontal rain comes in against me!

Sometimes I feel I can hear the voices of those who have walked before. I know that sounds daft. I at least sense an older presence that I don’t fully understand.

The oddest thing can be falling asleep and dreaming in this landscape then coming to. At times all this has stopped me going crazy, brought all the atomized parts of the inside me back into one thing again. It brings me back into myself, and part of that is how aggressive and tumultuous the landscape is.

GB Do you think that nature is a higher form of beauty than man-made things?

TY They are too different to be compared. I reckon some of our ideas of beauty from the man-made world could be too self-referential and do us no favours. Too much time spent in cities you know? Surrounded by our own image, and our own intentions, our edifices to our brilliance. Having said that, the other thing I was going to suggest for a thing of beauty was a sports car.

When you are lost in a landscape mentally and physically your ‘human’ awareness can be wiped clean and you are simply part of your surroundings. A kind of meditation I would say, but your mind is not empty or clear, it is full of what is around you. The landscape is beautiful in the sense that it simply does not require you, it exists in its own right and it is not there wishing to be admired. I guess on the other hand the best art, human made, comes about the same way. It happens, it was like it was always meant to happen.

GB Do you think about beauty when you’re making music? It seems as though you do but maybe the beauty is a bi-product of the emotion you’re expressing?

TY I don’t think about much when I’m making music, when I’m writing I’m searching for something, but at the same time being open to what may happen. A lot of the time I cannot evaluate it until afterwards, or someone else will tell me. Beauty to me in music can be violent, ugly or fast or urgent, not necessarily slow or pretty. The reason to make music to me is because I’m looking for something I can’t find – that I feel like I might have heard in a dream or something. In a way though, the most beautiful things that come are the simple ones, the ideas that come and sit on your shoulder and don’t piss off, but could be so obvious you might miss them unless you’re looking.

GB You work with Stanley Donwood on your artwork. Is the visual aesthetic of your records important to you?

TY Hell yes! In my brain it’s all part of the same process, the two things are inextricably linked. One informs the other. The most fun the two of us have when working on stuff is when the music is somehow going on at the same time in the studio. My favourite times though are when we make some sort of break through, after scratching around for a while experimenting, we find a simple idea that leads us through. I guess to me creatively, beauty comes from the simple things you find that hold shit together, that seem like they’ve been here all the time. But they haven’t.

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

TY A kind of naturalness, like a force behind it, something bigger has helped it come into being. And a lack of self-awareness perhaps.

JIM HOLT

Jim Holt's miniature replica of the Rietveld chair

Jim Holt’s miniature replica of the Rietveld chair

Jim Holt, philosopher, on his miniature replica of the Rietveld chair.

GB Tell me why you chose your chair.

JH I have the aesthetic of a mathematician, even though I’m a failed mathematician myself. So what appeals to me about the Rietveld chair is the abstraction, the universality of the rectilinear form and the simplicity. That’s my simple-minded notion of beauty. Messier forms of beauty disturb me and elude me, like the beauty of a Shakespeare play. It eludes my best self. I like the fact that Rietveld was part of De Stijl, one of the first abstract movements in art. I like the domestic scale of his chair at a time when the Russians were making quarter mile high, imposing abstractions. This is an almost cosy abstraction. And I can’t afford an original but even the replica is over $250 dollars. I like the fact that it goes from abstraction to usefulness as a thing to be sat on and back to abstraction again as a miniature.

GB It’s interesting that they were looking for universality but now the chair seems so much a product of its time.

JH Yes. They were trying to escape the lyrical and ended up creating very lyrical things in spite of themselves. Of course De Stijl and Rietveld in particular were absolutely wed to the idea of rectilinearity. When Van Doesburg decided to use 45-degree angles it produced such a quarrel with Mondrian that he left the movement. They took themselves very seriously. Rietveld himself didn’t like symmetry but in the case of the chair the symmetry was imposed on him by the bilateral symmetry of the human body. It’s a lovely mixture of abstraction and friendliness to imperfect biological humans. I remember that Tom Ford wanted a Rietveld chair when he was in his twenties. He ordered a kit and built one himself in his apartment on 2nd Avenue. So I got to sit in it and they’re remarkably comfortable. The De Stijl members actually thought that these abstract forms they were creating were mirroring a kind of neo-Platonic reality that was unseen. They were all mad theosophists. On one hand, I’m instinctively anti-mystical but on the other hand I like Platonism because when I was doing mathematics I felt like I was involved with this Platonic reality of perfect mathematical entities that transcended the empirical world. All mathematicians are in the grip of this Platonic romance and I like the act that the De Stijl artists were in the grip of a similar if slightly woollier romance.

GB In your book, Why Does The World Exist?, you refer a lot to the beauty of mathematics.

JH Yes, beauty and the notion of simplicity. When physicists are groping for a theory and they don’t have any decent data, a notion of simplicity will often guide them to the right theory in advance of the data.

GB So do you think beauty can help guide us towards the answer to why the world exists?

JH Oh I wish that were true! I think the universe is more ugly than it is beautiful. I use this slightly tongue in cheek proof that reality at a general level takes a logically unique form. Ironically this proof begins with principles of simplicity and fullness. Simplicity being a bedrock principle of science, that you always reach for the most simple explanation and the principle of fullness being a traditional philosophical principle that goes back to Plato. Beginning with these and going through a few twists of logic I end up with the conclusion that the form we can expect reality to take at its most general level is that of an infinite, incomplete mediocre mess. The laws of physics are not particularly elegant. The ingredients of the universe show no aesthetic parsimony. There are 60 odd elementary particles. That’s way more than is necessary. If the universe is created by a God it’s a God with no sense of economy or elegance. There’s way too much suffering in the universe. Childhood cancer shouldn’t be a part of any decent universe. And even though it’s infinitely removed from nothingness the universe also falls infinitely short of containing all imaginable realities.

GB A few people have quoted an artist called Agnes Martin to me who says that beauty is ‘the mystery of life.’  Do you think if we solve the mystery of everything you’ll still see beauty in the same way?

JH No I think the delight one experiences in grasping a truth is the same sort of delight that’s elicited by beauty. I hate to make the hoary old distinction between the beautiful and the sublime but I think that things that are deeply mysterious don’t appeal to me. I’m irritated by mystery. It’s a temperamental thing. I know some people love it. So the day is beautiful and the night is sublime, as Kant said fatuously in one of his early works. The day is flooded with sunlight and everything is crisp and clear in its contours whereas the night is obscurity with these pinpricks of light that are stars. In the extremely unlikely event that all cosmic mystery is somehow dissolved, I don’t think that will destroy my aesthetic appreciation of the cosmos, but then I don’t think the cosmos is an aesthetically satisfying object as a whole. It’s a botched job! I think we should send it back and get a new one!

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

JH I tend to see beauty in simplicity and symmetry. I like rectilinear forms that can be captured by equations that I understand. I know that the highest beauty would be in something like King Lear and I can dimly grasp that but if I were the emperor of the world there would be no buildings by Zaha Hadid. It would always be obvious where the entrance to a building was because it would be symmetrically located. I’d banish Frank Gehry to the ninth circle of hell. I would probably have all the impressionist canvases burned! It’s a form of higher philistinism. I wish I weren’t like that but it’s the mixture of genes I got and people who are attracted to the mysterious and the sublime and the messy and the complicated have a more interesting sense of beauty than I do. But you work with what you’re given.

GB Are you very tidy?

JH I’m messily tidy but since I don’t really consider my physical environment to be real it can be untidy. There’s an Isaiah Berlin essay on the hedgehog and the fox where the fox knows many things and the hedgehog know one big thing.  He divides the great creative figures into those two categories so for him Dante is a hedgehog and Shakespeare is a fox. It was mainly about Tolstoy who was a fox who wanted to be a hedgehog. I’m a hedgehog who admires foxes. I believe one big thing, which is the conjunction of the axioms of set theory. So my intellectual life is very tidy while my personal life is squalid in the extreme!

OLIVIER BERGGRUEN

Italian Chair

Olivier Berggruen’s Italian chair

Olivier Berggruen, curator and art historian, on a late eighteenth century Italian gilded chair.

GB Tell me why you chose the chair.

OB Well one is reason is that I chose something gilded to go on your website, Gilded Birds! But actually I have four of these chairs and I like them a lot and I live with them in New York. Allegedly they were originally bought by Napoleon as a gift for one of his sisters. This is an oral tradition. There’s no proof but he did have all three of his sisters installed as princesses in various parts of Italy. They were made around 1800 and much later in the early 1900s they were owned by a woman named Rose O’Neill, an illustrator who designed Kewpie dolls. She travelled all over the world and was great friends with August Rodin. Eventually she built a castle in Connecticut and the chairs were part of this. Being an art historian, I’m interested in design in general. This chair may not qualify as fine art but I think there’s a link between all fields of artistic activity, a continuity between design, decorative art and so-called fine art. So if I spoke to you about Vienna around 1900 what the workshops were producing was as significant as what Klimt was producing. This chair is neo-classical. It’s gilded but at the same time not too opulent. It’s not signed or stamped so we don’t know who made it. The proportion makes me think of a lecture by Wittgenstein in which he explained good design through an analogy with going to a tailor. The proportions of a suit may change over time with fashion but there are fixed proportions to a human body. Wittgenstein might not approve of the lavish decoration but I think he would see that the proportions are right.

GB Do you think it’s more beautiful taken out of its 18th Century context?

OB Neo-classicism could be very restrained. Robert Adam in England for instance made very elegant, almost severe decorative schemes. These are Italian and I have a suspicion that the Italians around 1795 weren’t as willing to relinquish some of the more baroque elements of their craft. But I think part of the success of this design is that there are contradictory impulses within the scheme. The winged figures are exuberant and yet the overall design is restrained. When I see them in Rose O’Neill’s house, everything is opulent and there’s too much visual excess in a way. Now we live in a world that is about diversity. I feel that a chair like this deserves to be seen on its own.

GB So you see this chair as a work of art. Do you think that someone like Picasso would have seen this as a work of art?

OB I know many artists who are very keen on the decorative arts. Picasso was a friend of my father’s and lived in a rather bohemian fashion in various big houses. He was very keen on French Louis XIII furniture. It appears in some of his paintings. The same is true of Matisse. He was very fond of certain chairs and painted them again and again. Matisse especially had a decorative emphasis in his work.

GB But in the 18th century when your chair was made art and aesthetics were so concerned with beauty. Do you think there’s more of a divide now, since artists such as Duchamp rejected beauty?

OB I think you have to remember that there’s so much diversity now you can’t categorise anything any more. It’s true that the influence of Duchamp has taken art into completely new territory and that is part of today’s artistic landscape. But take an American minimalist artist like Donald Judd whose work is related to design and is conceptual and minimal. He bridges all these divisions and there are other artists like this. There’s a lot of movement and all these connections are being constantly redefined. The decorative arts and the visual arts are the emanation of a single aesthetic and formal conception, whether neo-classical or Jugendstil, and therefore the division between applied and higher arts is not absolute, to say the least.

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

OB I think there’s an element of being surprised by something that makes us feel alive. I think we want to be surprised by something extraordinary and at peace with ourselves at the same time.

GB It seems as though you also look for an intellectual element such as the history of your chairs?

OB I think that unfortunately there is no such thing as a completely innocent eye. It’s impossible to have a real purity of vision. Our concept of beauty is shaped by intellectual, cultural, political and social considerations. I think there’s such a thing as aesthetic sense, which is difficult to define but is definitely a cultural product.

ANTONY PRICE

Antony Price's mannequin in his garden

Antony Price’s mannequin in his garden

Antony Price, designer, on a mannequin in his garden.

GB Tell me why you chose your mannequin.

AP It has always been my quest in life to make human beings look better, probably out of self-dissatisfaction. Many people in the fashion industry are in it through self-dissatisfaction and are jokingly self-loathing. Fashion people are extremely critical of themselves as well as everybody else. They apply very high standards and the snobbery of fashion is built out of understanding this language of standards. This male face is the ultimate male face. For me it represents exquisite perfection with its slit eyes and over-hanging brow. The sculptor has taken it to an extreme and chiseled it so that it’s almost the opposite of a female ideal. Whilst gardening I decided to paint it and merge it with the background with the ultimate in male kitsch which is army camouflage – then grow Virginia Creeper over it.

GB So it’s a marriage of the two things you love: fashion and nature.

AP Well there is no greater designer than nature and most designers have been inspired by it. Although I think men are turned on by machines like cars. They like women with a lot of artifice like fake breasts. So much female beauty is applied, like their makeup. Therein lies the paradox.

GB Who’s the most beautiful person that you’ve dressed?

AP It’s probably someone who is beautiful as well as nice so I would say that I can’t think of anybody more regal and poised than Iman. Of course Jerry Hall and Grace Jones  - but I suppose I’m drawn to those 80s figures.

GB And is the mannequin from the 80s?

AP It was made for my South Molton Street store in the 80s. There was an athletic-looking female version too. But I think the male looks a bit like a Decca drawing from the 1930s.

GB Tell me about your garden. Is it quite wild?

AP It’s controlled. I have a lot of tropical plants, which need to be in pots so I can take them inside out of the cold. It’s hard to keep control of but I feel like it’s part of my job. I’d love to have a wild flower meadow.  I have these cockerels running round that seem to sum up the male species for me. They seem to say, “Aren’t I fabulous, don’t I like great, and who’s next for sex?” And the hens are avoiding them all day long, trying not to get stuck in a corner with them. It puts the world in perspective for me.

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

AP Beauty is a standard that’s different for each person and I think for men it’s more tainted with sexual desire.

GB But what about with birds and flowers?

AP For me it’s extremes. My cockerels have two-meter tails. I like flowers with very intense colours. I used to have a partner who would say, “Do just what you want but half the size,” because he thought I had a tendency to overdo things. But I guess I’m a showman so that works!

PATRICK BARLOW

Patrick Barlow's picture of Pasolini's Jesus

Patrick Barlow’s picture of Pasolini’s Jesus

Patrick Barlow, actor, comedian, playwright – on his picture of Jesus from Pasolini’s film, the Gospel of Matthew

GB Tell me why you chose this?

PB Well the Gospel of Matthew is a work of perfect beauty in itself. Full of exquisite moments of perfect beauty. But my favourite is this moment, the moment Jesus smiles. Pasolini chose a non-professional architecture student with dark burning eyes called Enrique Irazoqui. He said he’d only do the film if Pasolini agreed to support his left-wing anti-fascist group. So Pasolini said. “Yep, I’m your man. Come and do Jesus.” So Irazoqui brings a real revolutionary intensity to Jesus. His message is urgent, like ‘Listen to this, this is the last chance you get!’  and he seems to know he only has a couple of years before the crucifixion. He’s got to get his message across – the whole gospel in other words! – and delivers all these well-know words in near-rage at a furious break-neck speed. He’s almost constantly angry, which is fantastic, especially when he’s railing at the hypocritical sneering scribes and Pharisees or the clumsy doubting disciples. And then there’s this moment. Just before he’s arrested. When the children run up to him, wreathed in smiles and giggles, and the stupid disciples try to stop the children. ‘Don’t bother the Master!’ And Jesus snaps at them and says ‘Let the children come!’ And then this little toothless boy who’s clearly not even an actor suddenly charges up to him and makes him smile. No, more than smiles. Jesus spontaneously uncontrollably grins. And it’s not just the character but also the actor and it’s so real. It’s not a sexy smile. It’s a beautiful smile of love. And we see this furious man transformed, more than transformed, transfigured. Which is his whole message actually. That’s what’s beautiful about it.

GB Do you believe in the real Jesus?

PB That’s a really difficult question. I was brought up as a Church of England Christian and I was very obsessed by it when I was little. When I was 12 or 13 I was convinced I wanted to be a priest or a missionary, but then I went to university and became a bit atheist and intellectual about everything. But since then I’ve opened to a more spiritual attitude. I’m interested in Buddhism, Quakerism, Native American earth religion and all sorts of stuff like that. But anything fundamentalist I can’t bear, whatever the religion.

GB So do you think the ideas from the gospels, like the meek inheriting the earth, are beautiful ideas?

PB Yes absolutely. Well I’m not sure about the word meek, though I think it means those with nothing doesn’t it? So yes Jesus’s broadly humanist, socialist message is a beautiful and important one. I’m very moved by the simplicity of it. But also that it’s so uncompromising.  I’m very attracted to uncompromising people like Jesus or Ghandi or St Francis. 

GB So what makes you want to make comedy of these stories?

PB Because it’s a way to get people to listen to it. I could start talking seriously about the wonderful message of love and everyone would glaze over. So I try to slip in a message while people are laughing. I’m not interested if there’s no deeper message though.

GB Do you think people would sit through a film like Pasolini’s now?

PB Well yes they do. It’s just come out again in arty cinemas and the reviews and reactions are just as awe-struck. People laugh at the old Hollywood versions of Jesus now, where he’s soft-spoken in his pure white robe and neatly trimmed beard with John Wayne at the foot of the cross intoning his ‘Truly this was the son of Gaad!’ line. But Pasolini’s version brought us a completely new version, a true version somehow, of the story and the man. He pulled no punches at all, he didn’t try and sugar the pill, but gave us something close – I believe – to how Jesus might have been. It’s interesting that Jesus says nothing against being gay or being female priests, or gay priests or makes any pronouncements on any of the current controversies that drive so many people mad. Jesus has nothing to say about any of this. All of that’s come from the sanctimonious nonsense of the church

GB What makes something worthy of the word Beauty to you?

PB All I can say is that there’s an area inside that comes alight in the face of beauty. It’s like a religious feeling. When Jesus smiles at these children it’s such a perfect moment. It’s like falling in love, not with the person, but with the hope of something beautiful. It’s like relaxing into something.