A mirrored work

Gabe 2022-03-29 08:01:02

Star rating: ★★★★★

On January 3, 1889, Nietzsche saw a coachman whipping an old horse with a whip in Turin's Piazza Carlo Alberto. He hugged the old horse's neck in pain and eventually lost it sanity. At the beginning of the film, Beratar told the matter with a one-minute black screen and voice-over, and [The Horse of Turin] followed the later story of the old horse and the coachman. The movie doesn't tell you the mystery of Nietzsche's madness directly, but Tarr says, "Nietzsche is to this film as much as the horse and ourselves." This philosopher, who is absolutely aristocratic in temperament and cultivation, finally used his cultural criticism article to criticize his former preferences and friends, such as the educator Schopenhauer and the musician Wagner. This is also the "horse of Turin" incident. part of the reason.

The film is still a Beratar-style long shot. The 146-minute film is no more than twenty long shots, recording the lives of the coachman, the groom's daughter and the old horse in six days. God created the world in seven days, Bellatar destroyed everything in six days, there is no seventh day, the seventh day may have a new turn, or it is the end of the century. For fans who don't know Tal, it may feel that this is a dull film of artistic style. For fans who are familiar with Tal, it is easy to find useful iconic symbols from long shots, such as the unchanging life. Details, fetching water, washing dishes, cleaning, feeding horses, eating potatoes, and the amazing changes are the subtle changes in movement, elevation, scene and composition of similar long shots in each plot, plus different mise-en-scene , the amount of information captured and the visual impact are completely different.

The environment of the story is very similar to the director's previous Hungarian Plains trilogy, such as the unplayable rain in [Purgatory World], the strong wind and heavy rain in [Satan Tango], and minus ten degrees in [Incomplete Harmony] In the cold winter when there is no heating supply, the six days in [The Horse of Turin] are also full of wind and sand, making it difficult for people to walk. In the harsh living environment, people must fight with the environment in order to live, so people's selfishness and inferiority are more obvious. On the third day of the film, a group of gypsies compete with the groom's family for well water, which is a portrayal of human inferiority. The six days in the film are very simple. On the first day, everything is the repetition of the life of the father and daughter for decades. Passed by, annoyed the groom and left a fable before leaving; on the fourth day, the water in the well dried up; on the fifth day, the groom and his daughter were packing their luggage and preparing to move. Even the kerosene lamp could not be lit; on the sixth day, the most basic life of the father and daughter was no longer guaranteed. There is no seventh day, because this is not the Genesis of God, but the Apocalypse of Beratar.

There are three particularly impressive strokes in the film. The first is the long shot at the beginning of the film, accompanied by the fierce soundtrack by Mihály Víg, the composer Mihály Víg, who repeats the German romanticism of the whole film. The old horse went home all the way, making people feel the urge to cry. The second is the return of the father and daughter in the middle of the move. You can see the trivialities of the surrounding environment, but the long shot does not care about the tragic father and daughter. The humbleness and insignificance of life are unbearable. The last place is at the end of the movie, the father and daughter, who have run out of necessities of life, are facing the raw potatoes on the plate. The groom tells his daughter the same dialogue he said to the old horse before: "You have to eat", everything is just Live for the most basic.

It is conceivable that Tarr spent three years brewing this film. The details of each shot must be the result of deliberate design. Whether it is the progression of the plot or the arrangement of the shots, or this story with infinite meanings, people can interpret it infinitely. . No wonder some film critics joke that the movie no longer ends with Abbas, it now ends with Beratar.

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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.