Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Marketa Lazarova

Czech   d/ Franticek Vlacil

Said to be his masterpiece...but I dunno. Sharp B/W photography and careful framing don't overcome the grubbiness, the filth, the sourness of the portrayal of Czech medieval society.

The film seems to embody the aphorism that life in primitive cultures is nasty, brutish and short. Ugly, pig-headed violence is constantly on screen...which made me wonder where all these people came from if their world was completely without tenderness.

Vlacil may have been making a point that escaped me. For me watching this was just an unpleasant ordeal.

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