Slavoj 沤i啪ek is a Slovene sociologist, philosopher, and cultural critic.
He was born in Ljubljana, Slovenia (then part of SFR Yugoslavia). He received a Doctor of Arts in Philosophy from the University of Ljubljana and studied psychoanalysis at the University of Paris VIII with Jacques-Alain Miller and Fran莽ois Regnault. In 1990 he was a candidate with the party Liberal Democracy of Slovenia for Presidency of the Republic of Slovenia (an auxiliary institution, abolished in 1992).
Since 2005, 沤i啪ek has been a member of the Slovenian Academy of Sciences and Arts.
沤i啪ek is well known for his use of the works of 20th century French psychoanalyst Jacques Lacan in a new reading of popular culture. He writes on many topics including the Iraq War, fundamentalism, capitalism, tolerance, political correctness, globalization, subjectivity, human rights, Lenin, myth, cyberspace, postmodernism, multiculturalism, post-marxism, David Lynch, and Alfred Hitchcock.
In an interview with the Spanish newspaper El Pa铆s he jokingly described himself as an "orthodox Lacanian Stalinist". In an interview with Amy Goodman on Democracy Now! he described himself as a "Marxist" and a "Communist."
Some good stuff, if you ruthlessly skip past the customary Lacanian obfuscation and ignore the often tasteless humour.
Zizek provides some stimulating and at times insightful perspectives on the films of Kieslowski, taking in many other works along the way, never omitting to hagiographisize Hitchcock and lynch (both of whom I idolise too, so it's not a massive imposition on this reader).
Central to his argument is the liminal zone between the fictional and the real, which Kieslowski eventually crossed and never returned from. Real tears, we're led to believe, were just too fakey to satisfy him as a film maker, hence his abandonment of the documentary form for more easily manipulated aesthetics. This is a convincing argument and well developed for the most part.
This traipse through cinema is classic Zizek, which means you can probably take your gut feelings towards the Slovene and figure out how you will feel while reading this book. Wikipedia is 100% right to say he tangentially discusses Kieslowski's films. However, the Zizek that does violence to a film to extract the theory from inside its gaping chest wound (I forgot who wonderfully and accurately described the Pervert's Guide to Cinema this way) is not fully on display here. For the most part he is often making smaller, more nuanced observations of the films he talks about. However, when he goes full Lacanian, he does lose me. I still cannot make sense of "woman does not exist" and I'm not sure I care to put more effort into trying to make sense of it. When he writes in a footnote: "...is Ripley [from Alien] a woman confronted with a phallic monster, or a man (a masculinized/desexualized being) confronting a primordial horrible (M)Other?" I'm not sure if this an elaborate groan-worthy joke or a pretentious trite attempt at analysis. Oh and of course there's plenty of sex and crude humor, including a lengthy footnote casting philosophy in terms of "fucking" such as Descartes' "I fuck, therefore I am." Classic Zizek.
That being said, I do appreciate Zizek's discussion of Kieslowski's films when he finally gets around to it. In my opinion, he does hit upon many of the great moments in his ouvre. While he gestures at a totalizing interpretation of the Dekalog series, offering a mapping of the episodes onto distinct commandments that is not entirely satisfying, the discussion of the themes present throughout the series is worth commending.
If you aren't here for the theory discussion, then I think it's entirely possible to skip through the book and digesting the bits that get down to the business at hand. There are fairly long sections devoted to philosophers and movies that are not strictly necessary, and I would consider the low points of the book. Even having conceded that, there is plenty of grist for the mill here and you'll come away with new thoughts on Kieslowski's films and likely a desire to revisit them.