Zd\u00e1 sa, \u017ee v\u00fdtvarn\u00e9 g\u00e9ny ste zdedili po maminej franc\u00fazskej rodine…<\/strong><\/p>\nM\u00f4j dedo bol fantastick\u00fd chlap! Vlastne, v\u0161etci mu\u017ei z\u00a0maminej rodiny boli tak\u00ed skuto\u010dn\u00ed chlapi, pre m\u0148a skuto\u010dn\u00ed hrdinovia. Pradedo choval b\u00fdkov, kone,\u00a0orly. B\u00fdval v\u00a0Camargue na juhu Franc\u00fazska, a to je \u00fa\u017easn\u00e1 krajina. Rozsiahle dunov\u00e9 pl\u00e1\u017ee, ve\u013ea mal\u00fdch ryb\u00e1rskych dediniek, drobn\u00fdch obchod\u00edkov, kde sa pred\u00e1va pastis a v\u00edno\u2026 Var\u00ed sa tam z toho najlep\u0161ieho, \u010do more d\u00e1. K\u00fasok \u010falej vo vn\u00fatrozem\u00ed, v\u00a0mo\u010diaroch sa to hem\u017e\u00ed tis\u00edckami plameniakov a dodnes sa tam preh\u00e1\u0148aj\u00fa st\u00e1da divok\u00fdch kon\u00ed. M\u00f4j dedo mal ob\u00fdva\u010dku, ktor\u00e1 bola spojen\u00e1 so staj\u0148ou, od kon\u00ed ju delilo len dreven\u00e9 z\u00e1bradlie. Tie kone s nami skoro aj jedli. Dedo bol umeleck\u00fd kov\u00e1\u010d a\u00a0babi\u010dka maliarka. A\u00a0z\u00a0t\u00fdchto dvoch kr\u00e1snych, nadan\u00fdch osobnost\u00ed sa narodila moja mama…<\/p>\n
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Spomienky na detstvo sa niekedy vryj\u00fa do pam\u00e4ti na cel\u00fd \u017eivot. A\u00a0nemusia to by\u0165 ucelen\u00e9 obrazy, mo\u017eno sta\u010d\u00ed iba nejak\u00e1 v\u00fdrazn\u00e1 ozvena, nezabudnute\u013en\u00e1 v\u00f4\u0148a… Ako vo\u0148alo va\u0161e franc\u00fazske detstvo?\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\nNo, to c\u00edtim celkom presne. V\u00ednom, ko\u017eou, dymom, p\u00e1lenkou. Ko\u017ea bola nasiaknut\u00e1 konsk\u00fdm pi\u017emom. Tie kone vo\u0148ali n\u00e1dherne…<\/p>\n
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Va\u0161a babi\u010dka – ako si ju m\u00e1me predstavi\u0165? Po \u010desky – ako l\u00e1skav\u00fa babi\u010dku z\u00a0Bo\u017eeny N\u011bmcovej, alebo po franc\u00fazsky – ako nesp\u00fatan\u00fa vo\u013enomy\u0161lienkarku, \u017eij\u00facu vo svete obrazov a\u00a0fant\u00e1zie? <\/strong><\/p>\nBabi\u010dka ma\u013euje u\u017e od diev\u010densk\u00fdch rokov a \u017eiv\u00ed sa t\u00fdm. Jej obrazy, to s\u00fa tv\u00e1re jej dc\u00e9r a jej vlastn\u00e1 podobize\u0148, umiestnen\u00e1 v snovom svete, kde pl\u00e1vaj\u00fa vo vzduchu lode a s\u00fa tam ulice, ktor\u00e9 sa v\u00e1m m\u00f4\u017eu zda\u0165 nie\u010d\u00edm zn\u00e1me. Pou\u017e\u00edva ve\u013ea zlatej a bledomodrej farby. Raz babi\u010dke na Sr\u00ed Lanke miestny guru povedal, \u017ee tam umrie a ona odvtedy chod\u00ed ka\u017ed\u00fd rok na Sr\u00ed Lanku. Umrie\u0165. E\u0161te neumrela, chvalabohu, hoci tvrd\u00ed, \u017ee guru m\u00e1 v\u017edy pravdu…<\/p>\n
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V\u00a0Brne ste vyrastali v\u00a0boh\u00e9mskom divadelnom prostred\u00ed, no chodili ste do katol\u00edckej \u0161koly. Dve celkom odli\u0161n\u00e9 prostredia… Nepotrebovali ste prehodi\u0165 v\u00fdhybku, ke\u010f ste pri\u0161li domov a\u00a0zasa nasp\u00e4\u0165, ke\u010f ste zmizli za br\u00e1nou \u0161koly?<\/strong><\/p>\nV\u00a0\u0161kole som pochopil, \u017ee som mo\u017eno dobr\u00fd \u010dlovek, ale zl\u00fd katol\u00edk. V\u00a0ot\u00e1zkach viery som ve\u013emi opatrn\u00fd. Na \u0161kole sme mali r\u00e1dov\u00e9 sestry a\u00a0mus\u00edm poveda\u0165, \u017ee napriek pr\u00edsnemu re\u017eimu tam bola ve\u013ek\u00e1 sranda. Chodili sme na om\u0161e, kde sme za\u017e\u00edvali skuto\u010dn\u00e9 predstavenia. Vyrastal som v divadle, ale lep\u0161ieho herca ako n\u00e1\u0161 k\u0148az som jak\u017eiv nevidel. Na konci om\u0161e sa postavil, roztiahol obradne ruky a\u00a0predniesol hlasom r\u00e9tora: \u201eBratia a\u00a0sestry, roz\u00ed\u010fte sa v\u00a0mieri.\u201c A\u00a0hne\u010f nato celkom svetsky povedal: \u201eAle e\u0161te nikam necho\u010fte, pr\u00edde pani riadite\u013eka…\u201c \u017de dok\u00e1zal v\u00a0sekunde zmeni\u0165 prvorepublikov\u00fa ok\u00e1zal\u00fa \u010de\u0161tinu na oby\u010dajn\u00fa brniansku hovoren\u00fa re\u010d, to bolo skuto\u010dne umenie… \u0160kola bola katol\u00edcka v\u00a0tom, \u017ee n\u00e1s viedli k slu\u0161n\u00e9mu spr\u00e1vaniu.<\/p>\n
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Ako ste vo svojich t\u00edned\u017eersk\u00fdch rokoch vzdorovali svetu?<\/strong><\/p>\nMal som asi trin\u00e1s\u0165, ke\u010f mi \u013eudia za\u010dali pods\u00fava\u0165 vety ako: \u201eNo jo, z\u00a0teba bude herec…\u201c alebo: \u201eTy si cel\u00fd t\u00e1ta…\u201c – a\u00a0to ma na\u0161tartovalo. Na\u0161tval som sa a\u00a0za\u010dal robi\u0165 celkom in\u00e9 veci. Na\u0161iel som sa v\u00a0\u0161porte – snowboardingu. A\u00a0do osemn\u00e1stich rokov som sa obl\u00fakom vyh\u00fdbal divadl\u00e1m, kde hrali moji rodi\u010dia. S\u00a0t\u00fdm permanentn\u00fdm porovn\u00e1van\u00edm som mal v\u00e1\u017ene obrovsk\u00fd probl\u00e9m. Rie\u0161il som to snowboardom a\u00a0skokmi, ktor\u00e9 ma ob\u010das priviedli aj do nemocnice, ale robil som nie\u010do in\u00e9, a\u00a0hlavne – svoje. To bola moja najd\u00f4le\u017eitej\u0161iarevolta. Aj ke\u010f \u010dasto m\u00e1m pocit, \u017ee ma prenasleduje st\u00e1le…<\/p>\n
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Cel\u00fd rozhovor si pre\u010d\u00edtajte v\u00a0tla\u010denom Miau, j\u00fan 2015<\/p>\n
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Je vydaren\u00fdm mixom otca Boleslava a\u00a0mamy Chantal. Po mame zdedil\u00a0franc\u00fazsky \u0161arm,\u00a0po otcovi srdce klauna. Dlho sa rozhodoval, \u010di sa vyd\u00e1 na hereck\u00fa dr\u00e1hu, no vn\u00fatorn\u00fd hlas napokon zv\u00ed\u0165azil. Hoci si uvedomuje, \u017ee jeho cesta v\u010faka zn\u00e1memu priezvisku bude \u0165a\u017e\u0161ia. Vladim\u00edr Pol\u00edvka (25) je v\u0161ak du\u0161ou \u0161portovec a\u00a0len tak nie\u010do ho na kolen\u00e1 nedostane. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":1297,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,30],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1289","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-interview","category-jun-2015"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1289","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1289"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1289\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1295,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1289\/revisions\/1295"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1297"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1289"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1289"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miaumagazin.sk\/home\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1289"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
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