Most Helpful Customer Reviews
|
|
17 of 17 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
So Very Jarman, 19 Oct 2007
Derek Jarman rarely had money to make films, and although his vision was immense, the cupboard was bare. Tilda Swinton (his muse) remarked that this is what makes his films so great, because they always had to come up with new ideas to realise his vision on screen. Here this consists of an inky black backdrop against which scenes from Wittgenstein's life are played out, almost like charades. The characters are dressed in vivid colours and strut like jewelled birds against the blackness. The lighting, as with Caravaggio, is fantastic. It's not really a film to see if you want to know a great deal about Wittgenstein, although it does deal with his philosophy as well as his peculiar personal quirks which are handled with great wit and a lovely sense of comic timing, but because of its fragmented nature (the film is held together visually rather than in narrative form) it allows you to savour vignettes rather than a 'life'. To me this is more about Jarman than Wittgenstein, which is no bad thing. Really a painter's film, it celebrates Jarman's love of colour and is a moving elegy for the fact that at this time he was beginning to lose his sight, and wanted to capture as much colour as possible.
|
|
|
6 of 7 people found the following review helpful:
3.0 out of 5 stars
A flawed experiment in combining elements of theatre, performance art and cinema with the life of the esteemed academic, 19 Jan 2008
Although there is no accounting for the audacious and experimental style in which artist and filmmaker Derek Jarman has put together this offbeat biography of the famed philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein, one can't help feeling a little disappointed by the slight and unimaginative focus the film gives to the real life concerns of this great and forward thinking individual. As the previous reviewer points out, if you (much like myself) know little to nothing about the philosophical or biographical background of Wittgenstein the man, then this film really offers very little in the way of enlightenment; never giving the audience the chance to gain real insight into the character or the events of his life, save perhaps, for a few brief scenes included to prove a poinr. This lack of information and development is a serious problem that mars the film greatly and is a problem that can only be attributed to Jarman and the writers.
Much like his similarly themed, off-kilter biography of the artist Caravaggio (1986), Jarman here ignores the facts and instead opts for more of a personal deconstruction. As much admiration as I have for the director to break away from the usually rigid confines of biographical pictures that seem to force feed the audience an entire life in a neat and digestible two-hour course, I do not admire his way of frequently shifting focus from any real artistic or intellectual talent, onto what seem like very trivial, melodramatic examinations of sexuality. Interspersed between serious scenes of Wittgenstein trying in vain to explain his theories to the masses, or amazing sequences where reality is broken down and all sorts of bizarre images are allowed to overflow from the screen, there are irrelevant and silly sequences where Wittgenstein and his lover cuddle in a cinema or have insignificant arguments that recall a homosexual take on a Hollywood rom-com.
What we get from the film is simply Wittgenstein as a contemptuous, arrogant, petty loner who wasn't against berating the children who couldn't decipher his highly intelligent philosophies and wasn't happy unless he was dispelling all around him. Now, this may only be a half-truth, but since we never learn the full fact of the matter this cloddish rendition is the only conclusion we can make, which, for a real and important historical figure is far below standard. There is however a saving grace here, and, as ever with Jarman, it is in the visual presentation of the film. Never overly flamboyant, and never getting in the way of the story, the design of the film still bold, innovative and highly impressive. Faced with a miniscule budget, the limitations of British television and a shooting schedule of just over fifteen days, most filmmakers would have produced a film with no visual imagination whatsoever. Jarman however took that challenge and created one of the most surprising visual experiences ever filmed; and all within the confines of a London warehouse.
Of course, many will balk at the idea of using a little imagination when watching the film -- having been weaned on a combination of high-concept and MTV, I myself found it a struggle to look past the minimalism of the set design or the disconcerting contrast between picture and sound -- but if you look a little deeper, the effect of Jarman's theatrical framework gives way to a wealth of hidden details. This is a film in which the visuals capture the imagination, even if the story doesn't; creating an amazingly sensory feel similar to what Lars von Trier did with the film Dogville (2003). By the time the film is over you'll swear you saw scenes and images that never actually appeared, images that were formed purely in your imagination.
Wittgenstein (1993) demonstrates a talent for creating an outrageous atmosphere in a restrained setting and the ability to instil a feeling of longevity to the visual design that manages to outlive both the narrative and the character. Still, it could have been so much more - Jarman's self-serving and idiosyncratic storytelling approach means we can only imagine what could have been. If Jarman had restrained his need for self-assessment and put as much imagination into the script as he did with the iconography we could have been looking at a near-masterpiece. What we have instead is simply a bizarre, confused, interesting, though inconsistent experiment that leaves the viewer with some seriously mixed feelings.
|
|
|
8 of 11 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Unique and Beautiful, 15 April 2003
this is a film that no description of mine can do justice to...it is not really a biography of his life, more an interpretation of his life, ideas, personality through the mind and eye of Jarman. It is one of those rare works of art that is impossible to shake off for all the right reasons...the beauty of light on faces, the exraordinary look in Karl Johnsons eyes, the sight of a Green dwarf Alien discussing epistamology with a small boy sitting on a red post-box...and it manages to be one of the least pretentious things I have ever seen. (and forgive me if my review makes it sound like some art-school rubish, it is too firmly grounded, too filled with smiles to be that). This really is one of the great works of art in cinema and one of the great works of individuality I have yet come across. It ties with Mirror by Tarkovsky on my most watched and most loved film pile....
|
|
|
Most Recent Customer Reviews
|