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Tsirk (1936)
"If There's One Thing We Won't Stand, It's Intolerance!"
A Russian musical comedy in the style of 1930's American film greats Busby Berkeley and the like, Grigori Aleksandrov's The Circus translates the socialist realist idiom of "prosperity and happiness being no longer in the future but at hand" (Dmitry Shlapentokh and Vladimir Shlapentokh, Soviet Cinematography 1918-1991 (New York: Aldine De Gruyter, 1993), 99) into a showy spectacle of song and dance. While this superficial structure exudes the optimism intrinsic to Stalinist propaganda, the underlying hostility towards capitalist (specifically German) intolerance makes its social function not only one of entertainment, but also of a call-to-arms, unifying the Soviet collective against any who would dare attack the common man, the weak, or the oppressed. The inherently multi-cultural setting of a traveling circus allows issues of state relations and symbolism to be smoothly incorporated into the thematic material of the narrative, while the characterization of German (cruel, greedy, intolerant, and remarkably Hitleresque), American (young, naïve), and Russian (strong, faceless) archetypes on the advent of World War II leaves little doubt as to the film's pointedly propagandistic nature.
After barely escaping the bigotry of her fellow Americans, circus performer Marion Dixon travels to Europe where she works for a German named Von Kneishitz. He is continually greedy and cruel, assuring Marion's fidelity by repeatedly threatening to expose the scandal which drove her from her homeland: she is the mother of a "black" child. While performing in Moscow, she meets and falls in love with a Soviet soldier/performer (a poster-child of Stalinist propaganda) named Martynov. Through a series of humorous misadventures, she decides to abandon her Western past and join her lover in the joys of Soviet life. When Von Kneishitz attempts to thwart this endeavor by exposing her secret to the entire big-top, the Soviet audience (composed of representatives from each republic within the union) derides the German for his elitism, embracing both Marion and her son. The film ends with the audience (representing the Soviet collective) marching out in full form with Marion and son in tow, singing a vow to uphold Soviet ideology and to fight mercilessly anyone seeking to harm the people under Soviet charge.
This impressively potent ending visually eradicates any separation between the individual characters in the film and the marching collective (a truly terrifying effect given its pre-war locale), and indicates that an optimistic or entertainment reading is an oversimplification of this film and underestimation of its director, a favorite pupil of master filmmaker Sergei Eisenstein (Deborah Young, "The Circus," review of The Circus, by Grigori Aleksandrov. Variety Movie Reviews, August 21, 2007, 27). By dissolving not only the Soviet people but also the "convert to socialism" Marion Dixon into the army of the collective, Aleksandrov is positing an ideology of inclusion (Beth Holmgren, "The Blue Angel and Blackface: Redeeming Entertainment in Aleksandrov's Circus," The Russian Review 66 (2007): 22) wherein anyone from any nation who values the ideals of tolerance, love, and faithfulness can find sanctity and protection in the arms of the Great Soviet State. Here, while the American populace is indirectly demonized in the films opening, the victimized Marion can raise her son without fear of judgment or injury. The primary contrast in ideologies, therefore, is not between Soviet socialism and American democracy, but between German nationalism (Aryan Supremacism) and the rest of mankind. If each of the three main characters (Marion, Martynov, and Von Kneishitz) is seen as a symbol of their respective ideology, the implication of the narrative is markedly different. Aleksandrov shows that in time, democracy will be won over to socialism, and the only truly incompatible enemy is therefore intolerance (or elitism). What makes the film all the more impacting is the accuracy of this prediction; America is becoming more and more socialistic, and those same enemies are the two strongest pejoratives used today: "intolerance," and "elitism".
Personally I found the film to be well worth the time, although much of the humor is lost because of translation. The version I saw was also very poorly subtitled, which made it nearly impossible for viewers with no knowledge of Russian language to follow not only what was said (some sections were devoid of translation) but also who was saying it (the subtitles did not appear on screen as the words were spoken, making the speaker's identity uncertain). The musical numbers are great, and the few gags that do survive the language barrier are funny enough. However, the ending motif was so terrifying that I wouldn't recommend this film to anyone seeking a purely light-hearted film, unless of course the film were given a purely absurdist reading, mocking the notion of Soviet Russia as tolerant. Such a reading, however, requires a certain level of both, well, intolerance and elitism.
Malenkaya Vera (1988)
Malenkaya Masochistic Movie Masterpiece
A gritty presentation of the decay of family values and human dignity in the wake of Soviet communism, Vasili Pichul's 1988 film Little Vera is a landmark film of modern Russian cinema. Pichul's brutal drama marks a strong departure from the images of sanitized idealism promoted in Soviet times (as in Aleksandrov's Circus), brashly moving the social chaos of his time into the public spotlight. A contemporary Ukrainian setting further intensifies the effect, first by the immediacy of the film to its time period, second by its utilization of a locale not only struggling for identity in lieu of a Soviet system, but also as a nation distinct from the Russian idiom that had dominated the U.S.S.R.
Vera, the film's title character and protagonist, is a rebellious adolescent girl with a "dysfunctional" family including a hard-drinking father and a mother care-worn. Rejecting her would-be beau Andrei, Vera begins a destructive (and primarily sexual) relationship with a college student named Sergei. Despite her parents' dislike for the lazy Sergei, and despite Sergei's rude contempt for her parents, he moves into their cramped apartment. Tensions escalate until Vera's father drunkenly stabs Sergei. Vera must decide if she will stay loyal to her intolerable family by testifying her father acted in self-defense, or continue to support and defend the ever-detached Sergei.
Unbearable in almost every imaginable way, Little Vera masterfully captures and communicates the inescapable void left in social life after the collapse of communism. The sexual aggressiveness of the film (it was the first film to show explicit sex) combined with the unrelenting presentation of social reality (a marked distinction from the socialist realism demanded by Stalin) effectively confronted the conditions of former-Soviet life. Most interesting, however, was public reception. While many wrote hate mail to the director and star, the film was wildly popular. Here the double-edged nature of "film as social criticism" emerges: if done correctly, the film will make the audience uncomfortable. Because no easy solution presents itself, some viewers will hate the film and filmmakers for "bringing up" the issue. Many films come to mind as somewhat comparable in this regard: Larry Clark's Kids, Harmony Korine's Gummo, even popular movie's such as John Hughes' Breakfast Club.
I recommend this film to those viewers for whom the prospect of nearly two hours excruciating domestic conflict and social miasma is not overly daunting. The film is absolutely beautiful, and incredibly challenging. Despite the difficulties of watching the film, some moments within it are profoundly beautiful. Of course, the socio-historic and cultural significance of the film cannot be overlooked, and in fact operate as an even more assertive reason for watching this film.