Laszlo Kovacs, ASC...
It’s a Wonderful Life

by Bob Fisher

Maybe he can finally retire that tee shirt. The one that says, ‘I’m not Vilmos.’

In November, Laszlo Kovacs, ASC, received two lifetime achievement awards from different film festivals recognizing his artistic contributions to advancing the art of cinematography. He received the awards at the Hawaii International Film Festival and at the CamerImage ’98 International Festival of the Art of Cinematography, in Torun, Poland. The Hawaii festival recognizes films produced in Pacific Rim countries. CamerImage is an international festival.

Both festivals celebrated the extraordinary impact Kovacs has made in advancing the art of filmmaking. They also cited his influence on young filmmakers in every part of the world. Kovacs has compiled more than 60 narrative films credits, including Easy Rider, Five Easy Pieces, The King of Marvin Gardens, Paper Moon, Shampoo, New York, New York, What’s Up Doc?, The Last Waltz, The Runner Stumbles, Ghostbusters, Mask, Little Nikita, F.I.S.T and My Best Friend’s Wedding.

Kovacs was born and raised in Hungary during the World War II Nazi occupation of his native land. His parents were farmers, who lived in a small village some 60 miles from Budapest. Kovacs began developing a taste for movies when he was 10 years old. On weekends, a room in the schoolhouse was converted into a temporary cinema. Kovacs used to deliver flyers advertising each week’s film. In exchange, he was granted a front bench seat free of charge. He never missed a screening.

His parents wanted a better life for their son, so they sent him to Budapest, where he lived in a boarding house and attended a local secondary school. At least, that was the plan. By that time, the Nazis were defeated and replaced by the Soviets who installed their own puppet government that answered to the communist regime in Moscow. Kovacs routinely skipped math, biology and chemistry classes, and spent that time at local cinemas. It wasn’t unusual for him to see two or three films a day. Most were Russian and Hungarian propaganda films which lauded heroic factory workers who exceeded their quotas. There were also glimpses of something bigger with occasional screenings of New Wave films from Italy and France.

It was all the same to Kovacs, who was fascinated by the process of filmmaking. He was already interested in cinematography, though he wasn’t exactly certain about what that entailed. On the second try, despite his spotty academic record, Kovacs was accepted at the Academy of Drama and Film Art, in Budapest, where George Illes, a legendary Hungarian filmmaker and head of the cinema department, took him under his wing.

Kovacs was in his final year at school in 1956, when a spontaneous revolt that began on the streets of Budapest seemed to be on the verge of moderating the communist regime. Kovacs and Vilmos Zsigmond, ASC, a recent graduate, borrowed a 35mm camera from the school, along with a generous supply of film. They used the camera to document incredible acts of bravery as citizens armed only with homemade weapons tried to stop Soviet tanks and soldiers when they poured into the city en masse and brutally crushed the revolt.

Kovacs and Zsigmond packed 30,000 feet of film into potato sacks, which they carried through a forest en route to the Austrian border. It was a daring and remarkably courageous act. By then, Russian soldiers were trolling the border, searching for ‘counter revolutionaries’ as they characterized those who joined the revolt.

The best that Kovacs and Zsigmond could hope for if they were caught was a trip to a Soviet concentration camp. However, chances were that the film they were attempting to carry out of the country would be their death sentence. At that point, Russian soldiers were shooting Hungarians who were caught with cameras.

“We felt it was important to get that film out of the country,” Kovacs explains, “so, the world could see what really happened.”

They were caught and searched once near the border, but managed to hide the film. A villager who spoke Russian probably helped them survive, when he told an officer they were local citizens who had been foraging in the woods for food. They made it into Austria, toting their film that evening, with the help of Hungarian border guards.

Kovacs and Zsigmond arrived together in the U.S. as political refugees in 1957, and they began the slow process of learning to speak English one word at a time, and trying to find a place for themselves in the film industry. It was an improbable, if not impossible dream, but Kovacs never considered the possibility of failure. Not after coming so far.

He worked for a still photographer in upstate New York, and then at a motion picture lab in Seattle, where he processed black and white newsfilm. In 1959, Kovacs agreed to meet Zsigmond in Los Angeles, where they intended to pursue their careers as cinematographers. There were no open doors. None were even partially ajar.

Kovacs found work with a title insurance company, making prints from microfilm. Eventually, he found opportunities to shoot 16mm industrial, medical and educational films, as well as occasional documentaries. In 1963, he and four other aspiring filmmakers pooled their resources and shot a Western film with a $12,000 budget.

“We never expected it to be released,” Kovacs says, “but finally I would have a sample of a film with a story I had shot that I could show people.”

The following year, Paul Lewis, the production manager on that project, introduced Kovacs to a young director named Richard Rush, who liked the sample footage. A few days later, Rush asked Kovacs to shoot a low-budget film, A Man Called Dagger. Kovacs subsequently worked with Rush on a number of other films, including Freebie and the Bean, which was probably the first film shot with a Panaflex camera.

Kovacs also met Robert Altman and Peter Bogdanovich through Lewis, and he worked on a number of their earliest films. In 1969, Lewis introduced Kovacs to Dennis Hopper who was getting ready to shoot a film with Peter Fonda and Jack Nicholson.

In the first conversation, it sounded like another exploitation film about motorcycle gangs, destined for a short run at drive-ins. Kovacs had had his fill of that type of film, having shot eight in one year. He said he wasn’t interested, but Hopper was persistent, and a few days later they met and he acted out all of the parts of the script.

“At the end of that meeting, I asked when we could start shooting,” Kovacs recalls. “That’s how I happened to shoot Easy Rider. We knew it was something special, but none of us realized that it would win awards and become so influential.”

Easy Rider was filmed during a 12-week journey from Los Angeles to New Orleans, entirely at practical locations. Kovacs augmented available light sparingly. His tools were limited to what he could carry in a five-ton truck, including an old Arriflex camera with a single zoom lens and a blimp to muffle sound, a single power generator and a smattering of lamps, cable and other gaffer gear. Kovacs recalls that the only color negative film available from Kodak at that time was rated for an exposure index of 50.

It has been a long journey from Easy Rider to his current film Jack Frost, and an even longer one from that village 60 miles outside of Budapest where he grew up on a farm.

On receiving the lifetime achievement award at CamerImage, Kovacs spoke enthusiastically about workshops he conducted for some 300 students at the festival. “I once asked George Illes how I could thank him for everything he has done for me,” Kovacs recalls. “He said I could thank him by helping young filmmakers. That’s what this award is about. It’s an opportunity for me to say thank you to my mentor.” (Editor’s note: Zsigmond owns a tee shirt that says, “I’m not Laszlo.” He says that no one ever asks him who Laszlo is. That’s how far they have come.)