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The Pianist

 
 
deja_vroom
12:16 / 11.03.03
SPOILERS

I watched this movie yesterday and can't seem to be able to shake the images off my head. I started crying right there in the beginning of the film, when I heard the first of the Nazist edits, which still concerned a small, "organizational", almost, you know, almost there, almost rational measure - who can and who cannot use the city parks. I laughed nervously at the sadistic meticulousness of the armband design (one inch for this, no more than twelve inches high and so on). It was heartbreaking to hear Wladyslaw Szpilman's brother, in his naivité, saying things like "I'm not wearing this armband". How could they see the magnitude of the machinery they were getting into? 40 minutes into it I was thinking "I don't want to be in this place. I wanna go home and hide".

This is a movie that's so unashamedly beautiful - both visually and structurally - that hurts. The shots of Warsaw burning at night like something out of Dante's inferno; an eerie, melancholic 4-seconds shot of a deserted street covered with leaves, twirling, touched by a soft breeze as Szpilman plays Chopin in the background...

There's so much I want to talk about, but I'll start with something more easy to handle: some favorite screen moments:

- Szpilman's brothers get out of the way and we see him, sitting in the next room, listening to the profiteer who's haggling over the price of his piano. He doesn't look at the scene. He just makes a movement with his hand, that says: "Take it. Just take it".

- The Wehrmacht captain that saves Szpilman's life stands upright after listening him playing Chopin - and unconsciously tidies up, straightening his uniform and correcting his posture. He just recognized the stature of the man standing in front of him.

- Szpilman is playing the piano in the radio station when he sees an old friend, a violinist, that came to see him. He keeps playing, and a smirk forms in his lips. After losing all is family and witnessing all he's witnessed, he's suprised, almost ashamed of how nice his life is turning out to be. It's like he's saying: "Who would believe that? I even met him again. Unbelievable. Unbelievable", and we (well, I did, at least) smirk with him, and shake our heads knowingly.

There's so much more, but I want to hear from you. Anyone seen it? What are your thoughts on this movie?
 
 
videodrome
14:15 / 11.03.03
Dammit, I haven't seen this yet, despite a full-fledged Polanski fanaticism. Hopefully next week, after I get through moving house...
 
 
Peach Pie
15:27 / 11.03.03
Yes, it's very beautiful. desperately sad in places. when i looked around the auditorium, people were jumping out of their seats and holding their hands up to their heads in response to the violence. the fact we can sit through 10 'shoot 'em up' blockbusters without flinching shows how desensitized we are to onscreen violence IMHO.
 
 
Sebastian
23:48 / 14.03.03
De Jade, thank you, THANK YOU, really, I wasn't sure if I should go to see this film, precisely because I expected it to be as you say, now I am definitely certain I won't go. And I am watching Chinatown tonight.

Cheers.
 
 
Sebastian
23:56 / 14.03.03
And tomorrow The Fearless Vampire Killers. Ah, those were times.
 
 
deja_vroom
17:11 / 18.03.03
Er... you're welcome, Sebastian. I'm not sure *why*, but...
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.My Girl. Friend. Wants to go and see it... I swear I'll make it 2 and a half hours of me gazing at my shoes. I'll take a walkman as well. Don't want to take no chances with this one...
 
  
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