Bergman's own words
This is just in response to debbylyst's December 14 posting in the reviews section, what Bergman said was "I showed the film to my wife at that time (Käbi Laretei), and she said: 'Yes, Ingmar, it's a masterpiece; but it's a dreary masterpiece.' There's some truth in that; but the importance of the dreary in art mustn't be underestimated." So the key word was "dreary" rather than "boring." I think Bergman actually took pride in this comment because he felt he'd made an uncompromising film. While it's true that the pastor is pretty unsympathetic, he's very human - "warts and all." I don't believe that Bergman despises him - there must be something of himself in the character, in terms of the crisis of faith; and in the "making of" documentary by Vilgot Sjöman, Bergman expressed surprise that the audience found him so unlikable. Bergman clearly still holds a deep affection for the film - in 1997, he used some of the characters from "Winter Light" as the townsfolk in "In the Presence of a Clown." For the record, this is what he said about "Winter Light" in the 2003 video introduction made for Swedish television.
MARIE NYRERÖD: You're often harsh when speaking of your own movies.
INGMAR BERGMAN: You think so?
NYRERÖD: But one film that you always mention with tenderness is "Winter Light." Why is it so important to you?
BERGMAN: Well, there are many aspects to it. Working in this profession of butchers and whores, you develop this great need to please people. You keep wishing your movies will be successful, that this strenuous effort you put into making a film...this Sisyphean task - you want people to approve of it, and you want houses to be sold out. Well, I was a bit tormented by all that. I felt I was being ingratiating. And so I thought to myself, "I'm not going to worry about it. I'm not going to worry about being ingratiating. I will write strictly about the problems that occupy me. Not for a moment, not for a minute, do I want the story to be ingratiating. I'll tell the story exactly and precisely the way I envisioned it." We maintained this very strict form. Which meant that all the light...would be this grayish, shadowless light. November light. Sven and I went up to Dalarna, to a church in Skattungbyn, where we sat from morning till night taking notes. Sven took pictures the whole time of how the light moved through the church. He then invented something that had never existed before, a kind of lamp that could provide a shadowless light. I'm very fond of this movie. I think in a way this is the movie that is closest to me. Because for once I made a film that I consider a brave film.