Showing posts with label Country: Sweden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Country: Sweden. Show all posts

Monday, 14 October 2013

Representing Denmark: Häxan (1922)

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Dir. Benjamin Christensen

As much as it's a product of its era, with aspects that have dated, the uniqueness of Häxan is still rich, and the ideas are (sadly) still of importance in the current era. People who do not follow a conventional viewpoint will be ostracised. Those who are different - minorities, those of a belief opposite from the religion or atheist mindset with most influence, etc. - will be looked at suspiciously by those who do not take into account the complexities of individual personality, and not necessarily on purpose, but because of a presumed idea they are left in the vicinity of without any sense of full knowledge of it, from the accusers to the defenders of such groups. Women, regardless of the attempts of feminism, are frowned upon still in certain areas when they are too "ugly", too "weird", too independent, or even if they fit the stereotypes put upon them (pretty, sexually open, motherly) too much to the point they make it their own. Rationality and logic, based on scientific logic, or if you are spiritually or mystically inclined, is abused, both science and spirituality victims equally, when someone wants what they want done, to the point any cockamamie concept, as shown in scenes in this film, can be used as evidence against someone. And unfortunately, real people were murdered using these arguments, and considering the last century, with genocide, ethnic cleansing, and assaults against groups for their gender, sexuality, beliefs, social standing or race, we've yet as a species gotten the message we should have learnt from the witch burning. As much as Häxan is pure, phantasmagorical entertainment, it was made with an important message, and when you actually connect the  content to reality it is a grim reminder. Häxan does feel naive in its wonder of its subject of witchcraft, buts its virtuous naivety that wanted to learn from its subject, and still realised, and reminds the viewer, that what it is based on was reality.

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Separated into seven parts, Häxan is a docu-fiction silent era film about the subject of witchcraft, the persecuted witches, the beliefs practiced, and how the trials played out. As phantasmic cinema, it's still full of incredibly surreal and bizarre images, and from some of the illustrations shown, the director was likely basing it all on real concepts people believed. Women dancing with bipedal pigs, witches riding upside-down wooden benches as well as brooms, a whole manner of weird images. The primitive nature of the effects, the superimpositions and costumes, adds to the raw imagination and fantastical tone of it all, (like with Viy (1967) the Soviet supernatural film), giving it the sense of the otherworldly. However it's still carrying said important message. The recreations, particularly one about an old woman who is accused as a witch only for it to affect many others, shows the absurd and disturbing sides of humanity. That any vague notion could find someone guilty. That even the accuser could become the accused if someone got back at them or did so to save themselves from the pyre. Even if it's very melodramatic, it's still rewarding to demonstrate this through drama, with intertitles bringing additional information with them.

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Häxan still to this day has no real predecessor or any film which directly took from its particular melding of fiction and document. In terms of imagery, it's not surprising a sixties recut was made with William S. Burroughs narrating it. A catalogue of perverse images are seen, from pornographic use of a butter churn to a "Kiss My Ass" club for Satan long before some people required it for their followers and lackeys. But the sobering truth is still there. The last segment shows how the things women were accused of being witchlike or possession were then contemporary mental issues like sleep walking or hysteria, with even the latter eventually removed from medicine for more accurate diagnosis. It shows how so much had changed, but Christensen does leave on a note that, while no longer violent, there may not be much difference between a shower in a health club and a pyre that burns witches. Even now this causes one to step back. Even if we have care for the mentally ill, the physically and mentally disabled, the neglected or old, they're still treated as others. Even now, more so with how images paint what perfection is, those who do not stay within a web of conformity - act like everyone else - is seen as standing out usually in a negative way or as weaker. We have gone beyond use of thumbscrews, but Christensen's dramatic scenes are as much about straw man arguments, emotional blackmail, and complete cheap evidence to prove a point, which we still have. While as much a head-trip still, it shows as much now the horror of the content, the true horror, is not Satan, ridiculous and imp-like as he flickers his tongue continually and seems to be the only being who will physically love and hold the decrepit and lost. The fear of evil is the true horror because it can become evil itself. Human behaviour turns out to be scarier because without the Devil actually making his prescience known, many millions can dies under the belief of doing the just and sanctified. Häxan is still rich for a film over ninety years old, and proves to be more than a mere curio for this humanitarian morality melded alongside the incredible work to realise it.

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Tuesday, 10 September 2013

Y Is For...You, The Living (2007)

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Dir. Roy Andersson

Now its time for some tragic absurdity. When the elevator's full before you get to it, the road is jammed with traffic, and your dinner party trick not only fails but will be something you completely regret afterwards. I'm still waiting for Andersson's next film A Pigeon Sat on a Branch Reflecting on Existence (2014?), the film to close off the absurdist trilogy that started in 2000, but rewatching You, The Living showed how rewarding it was itself.

Review Link - http://www.videotapeswapshop.co.uk/16078/y-is-for-you-the-living-2007-director-roy-andersson/

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Sunday, 18 August 2013

I Is For... The Idiots

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Dir. Lars von Trier


This is probably one of the most personal pieces I've written, but considering the subject matter, it felt appropriate to bring in some of my own personal life into it. The only other thing I can say is that there were too many flags to be able to put them all up. A co-production between six countries, it'll be insane to stick that many into such a small piece. I'll just stick with the Danish one and have the others in the labels.


Review Link - http://www.videotapeswapshop.co.uk/16026/i-is-for-the-idiots-1998-director-lars-von-trier/

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Wednesday, 31 July 2013

Not Strong Enough In Taste: The Ketchup Effect (2004)

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Dir. Teresa Fabik

Coming up front with the main flaw of The Ketchup 
Effectit's that it never ventures into braver territory. It's not a "safe" film by any comparison to what an English language version may have been like. About a thirteen year old girl Sofie (Amanda Renberg) whose life spirals downwards when indecent photos of her, while unconscious at a party, are passed around school, it is a lot more frank in its depiction of adolescent sexuality and bullying than most films I've seen from English language countries. In its playful, joyful moments it's just as blunt and honest. The film had a little controversy in Britain in that, despite clearly being for an audience the age of Sofie, with an important message to give to them, it was given an 18 certificate for the image of a prosthetic penis being exposed and slapped onscreen. One county, Stirling, went against this ruling, possible to do legally if any non-British readers would like to know, and gave it a rating that allowed twelve year olds to see it, but it still shows a discrepancy in the British and Europe that still stick out like a sore thumb. 

The film has a lot to like. Its topic of how someone can be badly treated by peer pressure needs to be brought up, especially when it points out that teachers and even parents can so badly screw up and be on the wrong moral side. In one sequence, if thought about, it presents a disturbing idea that a woman can be complicit to behaviour that is inherently misogynistic. The film perfectly depicts how awkward teenagers can be. On a serious note, this is seen when Sofie's friends, fearing they will become unpopular and as ostracised as Sofie when she gets mistreated, start to talk about her behind her back and hang out with another girl. On a lighter note, especially with a potential love interest for Sofie, this is seen in how difficult it is just to express one's interests to another person. Scenes show that Renberg as Sofie does the perfect performance for the role, completely sympathetic and charismatic in the lead. Everyone playing the younger characters in general do their best, but she especially stands out. 

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The problem is that the film itself is the same as many others. It wraps its conflict up in a neat package than explore the difficulty, and full triumph, Sofie would have to have to overcome the situation she is in. It is very generic in presentation - actor on the left of the screen asks something, cuts to another actor on the right side replying, rather than have both in the same frame; music on soundtrack, outside of scenes, to push you along into a certain feeling than letting you get there yourself. And, as personal and potentially petty this criticism could be, some of the music and visual choices are so early 2000s, and don't age well already. Of course having never made a film myself, there is a danger of writing such criticisms, but I bring up these issues with films because, realising it with The Ketchup Effect, I've become concerned about the lack of variance in cinema. In film, literature, any art form, I would be concerned if many works looked exactly identical to each other, and the style this film has is shared by countless others, more of a problem in that many of them, including The Ketchup Effect, may have been a lot more better if they tried something different in presentation and narrative. If there was a ninety minute film that needed to be at least ten or maybe even thirty minutes longer, it's this film. It's perfectly fine how the film ends, but after the gruelling situation Sofie finds herself in, put through in the film, its suddenly dealt with it abruptly and feels like she's been cheated out something really triumphant. Its disappointing as there is something great about a film that deals with the material it does, but it turns out to be far less brave than one wishes it would be. It's much more honest in its presentation than other film would dare to - the coarse language, its adolescents drinking and using other substances until they go blotto - but it eventually shies away from being something more tougher but far greater in its reward. Films can be hesitant to tackle its subject fully even if the content is not the kind dealt with in mainstream cinema, and unfortunately The Ketchup Effect is such a film.

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