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20 out of 30 people found the following review useful:
This film transcends everything., 19 January 2001
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Author:
sleepsev (bearania@yahoo.com) from Bangkok, Thailand
I was completely hypnotized and paralyzed while seeing this film. The first time I saw it, I was so deeply moved that I couldn't even move my fingers, let alone any other parts of my body. I sat very still and tried to breathe as quietly as possible. This film has a profound effect on my state of mind. It seems to be beyond any definitions, any explanations, any limits, any boundaries. There is nothing ordinary from the first image to the last image. Nearly every image in this movie makes my heart want to stop beating:the sunset, the shadow on the ground, the smoke lingering in the air, the ballroom, the mirror, etc. "Time" and "space" in this movie were transformed into something undescribeable. Every movement of Delphine Seyrig is sublime. Nearly every shot, scene, and detail of each scene, is full of a kind of feeling--and I hardly get this kind of feeling from other movies. I'm not even sure if I should call it "feeling." But it's full of "something" very strong, something that I feel, but that something is very different from "feelings" I usually experience. The music is very beautiful, but it is the voice-over in this movie which brought me to the strange and unique state of consciousness, and uplift this movie to the realm of the unknown. The voice of the crazy woman in this movie somehow makes me think about the radio announcement of murderers in "Nathalie Granger." I have seen "India Song" in a cinema here four times but I still can't get enough of it. This movie is my friend's most favorite film of all time and it is one of my top ten favorites,too.
8 out of 10 people found the following review useful:
A 'silent' movie permeated by the ghosts of a colonial past, 1 March 2007
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regvernon from United Kingdom
I was taken aback at first - the complete absence of spoken dialogue from the cast was a bit unnerving - instead, the film consists of two strands, visual and aural. Visually, the film is slow, languorous and visually sensual. It is almost a 'silent' film. Aurally, the film consists of voices over, providing not so much a narrative as recollections. The voices over (not being a fluent French speaker I had to rely on sub-titles) are telling a story of events that happened in the past whilst the cast act out the events as though they are the ghosts of the buildings in which the events were played out. But there is a story - of a woman married to a French diplomat, living for the time being in Calcutta, who takes lovers to relieve the tedious boredom of social niceties (and the heat, dust and flies). This story is punctuated by one scene in which someone who has fallen in love with her makes his feelings known to her and then, betraying the norms of his society, declares his feelings and his despair, by getting emotional about it - very emotional. I was transfixed. Fortunately, I watched it on DVD having recorded it from BBC4 - so I've got it to watch again, as I shall most certainly do.
4 out of 4 people found the following review useful:
India song VHS-Secam video, 21 May 2007
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pixie747 from France
This film was a real surprise when I discovered it in the early '90s
and it became one of my favorites. I enjoyed the general slow pace of
the film, its dreaminess and yet its inner violence.It's exactly what I
imagine tropical climates do to influence your mood .In the same vein
Marguerite Duras made "L' Amant ", a semi autobiographical film.
Anyway, you CAN find the video VHS-SECAM . I "stumbled" on it in a
bookshop in Montpellier a couple of years ago. Here are the details :
India SONG Ecrit par Marguerite Duras
Entretiens Dominique Noguez Réalisation Jérôme Beaujour et Jean Mascolo
Benoît Jacob Vidéo 2001
8 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
a challenging piece of modernist filmmaking., 17 May 2002
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stuart mcfarlane (foureyes-2) from vancouver canada
It's unfortunate that this film is not available in vhs or dvd form for the viewing public. India Song is a great example of Duras' reworking of the traditional relationship between sound and image. The emphasis on the sound track is a crucial aspect of the film as the viewer is actively challenged to figure out which voice belongs to which character and the chronology of events in the narrative. Ofcourse, this separation of sound and image can be troubling for some and unfortunately Duras' films are often labeled "difficult" . But for those up to the challenge you won't be disappointed.
4 out of 5 people found the following review useful:
a threat, 1 June 2008
Author:
ANCHINN from japan
She's great, it's her vision which is superb. She made this film cos
she wanted us to be a poet. No wonder India Song is very unique among
all other films. I watched a lot of films, but I've never been met a
picture like this. Which threaten you to be a poet. No action, no
story, no climax, just her vision. To watch these art house flicks,
process of understanding and analyzing is most important, it will
sharpen up your vision, then you can use it in your everyday life, and
it will definitely makes your life richer mentally.
Someone once said, to read Duras's books, it's just like writing a
book. So, maybe, to watch her movies is like co-creating a film also.
Old memories is like a ghost story. I once read Mrs. Stretter really
exists and India Song based on Duras's memory. It's fun to look at the
beautiful ghosts singing and dancing
3 out of 4 people found the following review useful:
Jouissance féminine, 17 May 2008
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Aura Sevón from Finland
This film is a landmark in feminine avant-garde aesthetics. Because of its painfully slow rhythm throughout the film, the spectator is forced to take a certain distance and a critical position to the way the film has been constructed: she/he can no longer reconcile with an illusion pretending to reflect the world as we are used to seeing it being represented ( > conventional aesthetics of cinema ), but is on the contrary obliged to take an active, intellectual position thinking about the narrative structure of this work of art - and furthermore - what might this characteristic of the film represent. In fact, the slow rhythm along with the sensual colours, shapes, perfumes and sounds transmitted through the film could easily be seen to reflect Duras'conception of "jouissance féminine".
10 out of 18 people found the following review useful:
How does he dare???, 15 January 2007
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Binoche from Spain
It's incredible how people dare to write things like this: " Look, some film has got to the be worst ever. I suggest it may be India Song."... And this is just the beginning! Some viewers (but did he SEE anything???) think that their lack of emotion or thinking is an automatic rule for everyone on earth. I don't care if A, B, or C doesn't recognize Marguerite Duras as one of the great experimenters of all the history of movie making. But I care about the fact that IMDb gives so much evidence to words of pure indifference to the cinema that tries to discuss the obvious ways of representing the world. Why the evidence to a commentary that is only a childish protest of someone who thinks the world ends in his own state of boredom?
Death in Calcutta, 2 February 2012
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Author:
sveinpa
When a worn 16mm copy of India Song hit our town in the early,
post-punk eighties, it created an immediate sensation among the local
cinefiles. Several people watched it again and again, and of course
some clever bastards started writing articles about its aesthetics,
"The aesthetics of absence" or something like that. Almost at the same
time, the first solo LP by Richard Jobson of The Skids appeared, with
its opening track repeating the hypnotic theme of India Song and Mr.
Jobson himself reciting his version of the plot of the movie and making
a homage to Duras at the same time. Then the recorded voice of Duras
herself also appeared on a double album released by the fashionable
Belgian label Les disques du crepuscule. It felt almost as Duras was as
contemporary as New Order or The Birthday Party.
Myself, I watched the movie twice and was as hypnotized by its voices
as by its visuals. I remember the instant effect of the opening scene:
A long, static shot of the hazy, setting sun accompanied by two off
screen, female narrators. In a very musical manner they took turns
telling the story of the beggar woman who walked from Indochina to
Calcutta, followed by the song-like voice of the woman herself. The way
the narrators talked in forms of short questions and even shorter
answers, as if they were also spectators commenting the visuals (or
making up the non- visuals), was something I never had experienced in a
movie before, and something I immediately felt as "a shock of the new"
or whatever, anyway as something beautiful beyond my understanding, or
lack of understanding as the plot started getting more complicated,
with even more narrators joining in. I gave it all up but loved it
anyway. It remained for years a special cinematic memory, on par with
discovering Tarkovsky's Mirror at about the same time. But then, unlike
the films of Tarkovsky, which were shown over and over, India Song
completely vanished from the local screens. The other films by Duras
never even appeared.
Now, about thirty years later, with none of my then fellow watchers
around, I have seen and heard the DVD of India Song some more times, as
well as a handful of others by Duras. It is without doubt still a very
special movie indeed, and I guess the best of the bunch, although
Nathalie Granger comes close. But I am still also almost at a loss
trying to understand why this movie is so powerful. I admit that the
dark and grainy 16mm look is nothing special. And no, the french
settings around the Château does not look much like the heated delta
land in India mentioned in the dialogues. But no, it does not matter.
So what is it? Well...
The music and the voices! It captures me every time; the way the
bewildering narration and the slow piano blues or the upbeat orchestra
waltzes blend together with the static or slowly panned visuals. I may
now begin to unravel the plot, but hope never to come to a full
understanding; the theme of the "Lepers of the heart" caught in their
colonial abyss playing out their hopeless love affairs sets the tone,
but the finer points of the narrative will forever elude me, I hope.
I can see why the movie is so much discussed in academic circles and
why it is hated so much by the average movie fan. Despite its
complexities, it seems quite simple. Love it or leave it. A complexity:
As with other work by Duras, there is a lot of discrepancies between
what we hear and what we see. The actors does not speak, yet we hear
their voices. They move off screen, yet we still hear their voices.
They all seem to deceive one another, yet the attraction of the central
Anne Marie Stretter is never in doubt. But we cannot see why; is it
because she is the only white female around? The only remains of a
white, piano-driven elegance among the (never seen) beggars and lepers
and the smell of death (incense). She is a mystery I guess, and that is
her attraction. The simplicity: Long, static shots and characters
moving ever so slowly or just posing as a still life. Even fans of
Marienbad might lose their temper. But for me, India Song is the better
of the two. It goes right to my heart. Perhaps it is its female
quality.
To people who look for something else, 7 September 2011
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Author:
Cristi_Ciopron from CGSM, Soseaua Nationala 49
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
This was meant as hypnotic cinema for people who aren't hypnotized by
watching junk, who aren't hypnotized by Spielberg; if you don't like
it, leave it alone, it just wasn't meant for you, do not cheatit's
tricky not to cheat. What some claim it is boring only brings forth a
person's own deficiencies. It only brings forth the garbage inside,
your own inabilities and defects. Confronting those is certainly tough.
It's the gist of the cinema to hypnotize; and it's not the storyline,
or the plot, that which hypnotizes. Resnais, RobbeGrillet, Mme. Duras,
Tati do that. By asking less from the cinema, one cheats, and one feels
it.
In its way, this movie by Mme. Duras is exquisite; I have seen it a
quite long time ago, more than 6 yrs ago. Its leading actress, Mme.
Seyrig, is certainly exquisite.
5 out of 11 people found the following review useful:
It makes me sleep but I like it., 2 April 2002
Author:
Olle Bondeson from Stockholm Sweden
I've seen India Song two times. The first time I saw it I fell asleep after thirty minutes or so. There's a scream somewhere in the film that woke me up for a while, but it didn't last. Anyway I was intrigued by the way the images and the narration was juxtaposed, they don't really play the same tune. The images are soft, cool and slow, while the narration was telling us about strong emotions. A pretty good picture of the angst of the priviliged classes in colonial service. I sort of missed the details of the plot, but I think I got the essence of the film. The second time I saw it I stayed awake for five reels (I was counting the shiftmarks) but it was still beautiful and I truly enjoyed it. It's a one of a kind movie and I think it should be credited for that.
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