27 Long Shots of the Horse of Turin

Ellen 2022-04-21 09:03:52

This is a film with strong philosophical and religious implications. The director expresses an apocalyptic point of view by showing the six-day life of the father and daughter in the barren land where the wind is roaring and the sand is flying. Human existence and civilization are dissolving, but is it the seventh day outside the camera, the resurrection of Jesus after the Sabbath, or human beings themselves? Only the "long shot" language is used throughout the film. The use of long lenses and the use of some empty lenses, from an extremely calm perspective, use the "third eye" to see the sadness of human beings, how depressing and painful. The baroque organ and strings that are repeated on the score use a lot of dissonant intervals, making the calm shots full of tension and contradiction. The first four-minute long shot, shot at a low camera, sets the tone for the film, showing the sadness of the scene and the grandeur of the narrative. Day 1: Three long takes. "The wood borers stopped their voices, I've been listening to them for 58 years". Things seem to have changed. Day 2: Five long takes. The intruding neighbors are full of symbolism, and the metaphysical language of the neighbor's words "destroy, touch, acquire, and degenerate" is a reflection on human nature's good and evil greed. The protagonist's sentence "Don't talk nonsense, it's all nonsense" is a metaphysical dissolution, symbolizing the general public's numbness and indifference to their own living environment. Day 3: Six long takes. Gypsies symbolize human pleasure and indulgence, and represent a kind of depravity. And the religious doctrines that my daughter recites seems to be a kind of human self-restraint, but unfortunately this self-adjustment is insignificant under the influence of the outside world. Day 4: Six long takes. After dawn, the whole film began to turn. The depletion of the well and the lack of food or drink for the horses are all signs of impending "destruction". Fleeing home to find hope is blocked, proving that when changes in the outside world intensify, personal efforts are futile and everything is beaten back to its original state. An empty lens is facing the tree on the top of the mountain, which makes people more anxious in calmness. The daughter sat by the window, staring at the despair and helplessness outside the window, and her face was blurred in the gust of wind. Day 5: Five long takes. The darkness came suddenly, and people were overwhelmed. Lighting the lamp is a thirst for survival, for hope, in vain. Day 6: A long shot. Humans linger on until the picture goes black. Some symbols: 1. Bahrain card. Alcohol is necessary for daily life, and the thinking spirit of neighbors cannot do without it, and they must also take it with them when fleeing from their homes; 2. Horses that are about to die. Do not eat or drink, and naturally meet death. After losing its ability to drive, the life of the father and daughter has also undergone great changes; 3. The well. The same daily needs. The clinging father and daughter and the wild gypsy No one can do without it. The depletion of well water is the cessation of life; 4. Fire. It is the temperature that is the hope. Essential to cook potatoes and brighten up spaces. When the fires are extinguished, people will also die. Personal opinion: The director made this film with a strong eschatology. Raise deep doubts about the existing laws of human society. The whole movie makes people feel depressed, hopeless, powerless, and even suffocated. By coincidence, it took six days to download and watch the movie. Obsessed with alcohol, I was stagnant for two days until the influence of the alcohol passed, and I read it again with a clear mind. Invisibly, the time in the movie and some points of view that the director wants to express are somewhat consistent.

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  • Narrator: In Turin on the 3rd of January 1889, Friedrich Nietzsche steps out of the doorway of number six, Via Carlo Albert, perhaps to take a stroll, perhaps to go by the post office to collect his mail. Not far from him, the driver of a hansome cab is having trouble with a stubborn horse. Despite all his urging, the horse refuses to move, whereupon the driver - Giuseppe? Carlo? Ettore? - loses his patience and takes his whip to it. Nietzsche comes up to the throng and puts an end to the brutal scene caused by the driver, by this time foaming at the mouth with rage. For the solidly built and full-moustached gentleman suddenly jumps up to the cab and throws his arms around the horse's neck, sobbing. His landlord takes him home, he lies motionless and silent for two days on a divan until he mutters the obligatory last words "Mutter, ich bin dumm!" and lives for another ten years, silent and demented, under the care of his mother and sisters. We do not know what happened to the horse.

  • Bernhard: Everything's in ruins, everything's been degraded, but I could say that they've ruined and degraded everything, because this is not some kind of cataclysm coming about with so-called "innocent" human aid, on the contrary, it's about man's own judgment over his own self, which of course God has a big hand in, or, dare I say, takes part in, and whatever he takes part in is the most ghastly creation that you can imagine, because, you see, the world has been debased, so it doesn't matter what I say because everything has been debased that they've acquired and since they've acquired everything in a sneaky, underhanded fight, they've debased everything, because whatever they touch, and they touch everything, they've debased; this is the way it was until the final victory, until the triumphant end; acquire, debase, debase, acquire; or I can put it differently if you'd like, to touch, debase and thereby acquire, or touch, acquire and thereby debase; it's been going on like this for centuries, on, on and on; this and only this, sometimes on the sly, sometimes rudely, sometimes gently, sometimes brutally, but it has been going on and on; yet only in one way; like a rat attacks from ambush; because for this perfect victory it was also essential that the other side, that is, everything's that's excellent, great in some way and noble, should not engage in any kind of fight, there shouldn't be any kind of struggle, just the sudden disappearance of one side meaning the disappearing of the excellent, the great, the noble, so that by now the winners who have won by attacking from ambush rule the earth and there isn't a single tiny nook where one can hide something from them because everything they can lay their hands on is theirs, even things that they can't reach but they do reach are also theirs; the heavens are already theirs and theirs are all our dreams; theirs is the moment, nature, infinite silence; even immortality is theirs, you understand?; everything, everything is lost forever, and those many nobles, great and excellent just stood there, if I can put it that way; they stopped at this point and had to understand and had to accept that there is neither God nor gods, and the excellent, the great and the noble had to understand and accept this right from the beginning, but, of course, they were quite incapable of understanding it, they believed it and accepted it but they didn't understand it; they just stood there, bewildered but not resigned until something, that flash on the mind, finally enlightened them, and all at once they realized that there is neither God nor gods; all at once they saw that there is neither good nor bad; then they saw and understood that if this was so then they themselves did not exist either; you see, I reckon this may have been the moment when we can say that they were extinguished, they burnt out; extinguished and burnt out like the fire left to smolder in the meadow; one was the constant loser, the other was the constant victor; defeat, victory, defeat, victory; and one day, here in the neighborhood I had to realize and I did realize that I was mistaken, I was truly mistaken when I thought that there had never been and could never be any kind of change here on earth; because, believe me, I know now that this change has indeed taken place.