☆ ☆ ☆ ½
The
Turin Horse (2011) – B. Tarr
Perhaps if this were your very first Béla
Tarr film (and he suggests that it is his very last), then this would be a more
intense and compelling experience -- as I had when I saw Sátántangó as my
introduction. Tarr revisits the tone and
style of that earlier seven hour film in this shorter one (only 2 ½ hours but
composed of just 30 long shots). That is
to say, this is a bleak but beautiful, slow and hypnotizing, high contrast
black and white stare at repetitive peasant life in the midst of an endless
possibly apocalyptic windstorm. Tarr
famously refuses to be drawn as to whether there is any deeper meanings to his
films, although we are told it is based on an anti-theology and this is an
anti-creation film – in the six days of the story, the world fades to black
(let there be dark, indeed). If the
starting point of this entire script is the question of what happened to the
horse that Nietzsche famously saved from flogging, you might think that his
philosophy is somehow a key to unlocking things here – and a visitor seeking
palinka (Hungarian fruit brandy) does spout some “beyond good and evil” beliefs
– but our lead character calls them “bullshit”.
This may be an example of Tarr’s sense of humor, if he has one. The horse dies anyway.
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