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102 out of 113 people found the following review useful:
A Real masterpiece, 5 May 2003
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Author:
Carlos Martinez Escalona from Mexico
Most of the ideas revealed through mystery by Bergman in Fanny och
Alexander
have
already been addressed by others. The first time I saw this film was in
1984, on tv and
with a much shorter version than the one released in England in 2002,
which
is the full
300-plus minute original.
That day I was scared -really scared- watching the scene where Alexander
is
been
helped to let out his most evil thoughts by Ishmael, a completely
mysterious
character
with supernatural insight. And then, a blackout. You can imagine: if I was
truly scared
this left me breathless.
Then, almost twenty years passed until I found this remarkable jewel, in
its
full version,
perfectly digitised and audio-enhanced in dvd. I bought a dlp projector
and
used a
previewing room to show it to my students. I didn't know what was going to
happen. But
that doubt was worth the waiting.
I think it's very difficult to say any other thing than breathtaking to
underline what this
film accomplishes. It's the reflected work of years of understanding and
hard work
between Bergman and Nyvqvist. One of the most powerful, beautiful, fearful
and perfect
films of all times. An exaggeration, like. Yes, but I think that there are
no words to
explain how plainly perfect this work is. The way it was written. The way
it
was directed.
The way it was lighted. The way it was designed. The way each and every
character plays
his or her role. The details -not a Bergman's new- to which they paid the
most
dedicated attention to. The luxurious use of available light. The setting
of
the story. The
amazing locations. Everything in this film was perfectly studied, down to
the colour
shifts that would take place in every shot!, forget about whole
scenes!
The troubling minds of all those characters whose lives are at crossroads.
The powerful
and eventful lives of just one familiy. The small and big affairs that
affect them.
Gratitude and hate. Honour and shame. Guilt and love. Fear and joy.
Selfishness and
generosity. Every long scene exudes with tension, pure fun or pleasure;
with
increasing
uneasiness and abrupt changes of demeanor. With a richness that could only
be found
where a very skillful eye -trained to see what most disregard as common-
finds beauty
and harmony. And a sound that is as exhilarating as the narrative
depiction.
When the maxim of making "every frame a Rembrandt" comes to my mind, this
film
makes me think Bergman pushed the envelope a little further: he gives (or
I'd rather say,
Nyvqyst) the tratment of Van Der Meer or Bosch or Cezanne or Michelangelo
to
some
scenes. (Think the kids playing at the nursery, the housemaidens sewing
socks, the
meadow and the boat, the transfixing scene of Alexander in the attic with
his mother).
And a story told from the eyes of two kids worth a ton of gold.
Alexander's
(Bertil Guve,
when he was twelve-thirteen) enormously powerful and convincing role can
certainly be
compared to any big-theatre-role actor.
Superb. Don't think you've seen the whole thing until you get the 5 hour
full-story.
74 out of 91 people found the following review useful:
(review of the 5-hour cut) A total, un-abashed work of art that you'll love or hate. I loved it, and it's likely one of the great epics I'll ever see, 21 November 2004
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Author:
MisterWhiplash from United States
As Ingmar Bergman's "swan song" (which wasn't necessarily the case once
After the Rehearsal and the recent Saraband were released), Fanny and
Alexander was a film I saw many months ago, in its truncated, 3-hour
version. I knew I had witnessed something special, something
life-affirming, and above all a work that contained enough poetry,
passion, and humanity for two movies. But I also felt as if there was
something missing here and there. So, once the complete TV version was
released, as with Scenes from a Marriage, I jumped at the opportunity
to view it in its entirety. Broken up here into 5 Acts, Bergman takes
another semi-autobiographical approach to his storytelling, and it's a
sumptuous tale of a turn of the 20th Century family (the Ekdahls,
comprising of Oscar and Emilie, the parents, Fanny and Alexander, the
kids- Alexander being mostly the driving force behind the story- and
also the other relatives Carl and Gustov Adolf, brothers of Oscar,
Helena, Alma, Lydia, and also the housemaid Maj) who own a theater
company.
What makes Fanny and Alexander work as a major achievement, if anything
else for my money is that all the elements seem balanced out over the
acts, with story and characters, each sharply defined. The first act
unfolds with attention to the little details and the more prevalent
ones in a family gathering. A key speech made by Oscar is a haunting
bit of foreshadowing before they set off for the family dinner. This
scene, involving more or less two dozen people, is sometimes very
funny, sometimes a little unnerving, and towards the end depressing.
But scenes such as these reveal how wonderful and exciting Bergman can
be with his material and actors- despite it taking place in 1907, you
can see these people in modern settings just as easily. There's also
the scene involving Oscar with his children before they go to sleep, in
which he tells them a story, which ranks as one of the more memorable,
touching scenes of the film - from here, we can understand how this
brings to Alexander (Bertil Guve, in a performance that is touching by
being so straightforward with the innocence of child-hood) to the state
he's in for much of the rest of the picture.
Then the second and third acts come around, and the tragedy unfolds as
penetrating as I've seen in any film, much less from Bergman. It
wouldn't spoil it to say that Oscar succumbs to an illness, and passes
away. From here, Emilie (Ewa Fröling, a performance meant for Liv
Ullman, which she fits just as well) tries to go on as usual, and it
just doesn't feel the same. She seeks counsel from the village bishop,
Edvard Vergerus (Jan Malmsjo, previously in Bergman's Scenes from a
Marriage), and subsequently falls in love with him, or at least thinks
she does. They get married, and the children are forced into leaving
(almost) everything behind to live at his dreary, caged residence, a
far cry from where they once lived, a place lush with colors and life
in the rooms. Both of these assets are provided by an Oscar winning
production design team, and the foundations of how these two, including
as well the theater, display how period-perfect some of this can be.
The last two acts are when things get rough, which is a standard
Bergman is known for. This kind of standard, if I could call it such,
includes his personal connection to the Christian church, in particular
with his father being a Lutheran priest. I'm not guessing on how fact
based Bishop Vergerus is to Bergman's life, and I really don't want to
either. One of the things I loved about the film (than some likely
hated on it's original release- I know, for example, that my father was
devastated after watching this film) is how the good and the bad, or
what could be seen as good and bad, are paired off, and how the
middle-ground is just as clear or un-clear. Emilie is a good person,
wanting the best for her children and for herself, but she doesn't know
how to do that without someone to bring guidance when she cannot after
grieving for her dead husband (who appears sometimes to Alexander,
which is another matter). Alexander, who is a child raised with all the
enthusiasm to express himself as such by his uncles and particularly
his theatrical father Oscar, is good but lending himself to not being
too firm on what's real and what is not.
The Bishop, on the other hand, is one who, as he says at one point "has
only one mask". His is a puritanical approach, who sees imagination in
only one strict aspect, and has terms of love that are by his code of
living and understanding of people. Veregus, along with his family that
live in fear and suffering (Harriet Andersson's character, and with the
character of the heavy, ill aunt), know little is anything about how
the Ekdahls have lived. What ends up happening, even from the get-go of
the third act, in the fourth and fifth acts Bergman reveals Bishop
Veregus to be an immense antagonist, one that allows just enough
sympathy in one or two spots to not throw something at the TV, but with
the kind of language that only the most terrifying of movie characters
possess. Bottom line, this character, whether you like the film or not,
is one of Bergman's greatest creations, and is pulled off by Malmjso
with icy, disturbing perfection; it's one of the most memorable of the
kind in film I can think of, right up there with Nurse Ratched, HAL
9000, and Darth Vader.
But what torment and anguish the characters, as well as much of the
audience, seem to endure in the fourth/fifth acts; there also comes
revelatory moments of sheer beauty and enchantment. A couple of scenes
involving Alexander in the puppet shop, for example, display a level of
artistry that goes between Bunuel and Disney. And a particular, long
soliloquy by Isak (Erland Josephsson, not under-used at all) to the
children is a poem unto itself that gives me an idea that Bergman had
he not gone into theater and film, would've been one of the great poets
of the 20th century. As the catharsis comes, it comes with a kind of
justice that works in the only way it satisfyingly could have. With the
fates of the Bishop, Emilie, and Alexander and Fanny brought to a
close, as with the Grandmother, the uncles and aunts, and so on, it's
all very symbolic, metaphorical, and real, and it gels together.
One last note- Sven Nykvist, who one his second Oscar with Bergman for
this film, creates the kinds of shots that some could only have in
their dreams. When he visualizes something for Bergman with the forces
of light and dark, with the subtlety and nuance, it's all the better.
To put this all in another way, I could go on and on about this huge,
heart-rendering work, but it all comes down to this- as an emotional,
intellectual, and spiritual (surprisingly for me, who sees religion as
a kind of fantasy) sort of film-viewing experience, Fanny and Alexander
is one of the most profound I've ever had. Some may feel the same; some
may want to forget they ever experienced it. But one thing the film
does is stick with you, if only for a little while, and that's really
what a film can and should do....by the way, the 5-hour version, at
least in America, is only available on a high-priced special edition
DVD pack from Criterion, but for the viewer who's already a fan of the
film, it makes for a great holiday gift. A++
58 out of 69 people found the following review useful:
Bergman's ultimate best, 14 February 2006
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Author:
francois chevallier (francheval@noos.fr) from Paris, France
Swedish director Ingmar Bergman has a reputation for dark, intellectual
and introspective dramas, which is only partly justified because many
of his early movies were rather light-hearted. Here is the longest
movie he did (three hours), and the theatrical version is only half of
the original which was twice as long. But length should not stop you
from watching this jewel of a film, which is both complex and
accessible. After all, "Gone with the Wind" is just as long.
"Fanny and Alexander "isn't exactly a family movie, but it is a movie
about family. Family seen in all its different facets through the eyes
of two children. The film is divided into three very different parts,
each of them showing a different aspect of family life. It is set in
Uppsala, Sweden (Bergman's native city), at the turn of the twentieth
century. The story begins on Christmas Eve, and we are plunged right
away into a fairytale atmosphere.
Fanny and Alexander"s family seems a happy one, actually a family of
theatre actors. During the Christmas Eve party held at the
grandmother's heavily-furnished house, the atmosphere is joyful at
first glance, especially for the children who obviously feel very much
at home. But reality is not just what it seems. The children's father
is seriously ill. One of the uncles is manic-depressive, and the other
is a skirt-chaser who has an affair with the young maid while his wife
shows a lot of comprehension. Even the grandmother keeps a secret
affair with a Jewish banker (played by Erland Josephson, a Bergman
regular) that has lasted for many years.
The children's world collapse as their father dies. Soon after, their
still young and beautiful mother marries the bishop, whose name is
Vergerus (that's the name of the villain in all Bergman's movies, don't
ask me why). The atmosphere in the bishop's house could not be more
different from the children's first home. It is bare, silent, freezing.
Alexander and the bishop hate each other from the start. This hate
culminates when the bishop flogs Alexander to punish him, during a
suffocating scene. War is declared from then on. Although the
children's mother is pregnant, she already regrets her second marriage
and seeks help from her former family.
The grandma's Jewish friend, who is also sort of a magician, manages to
kidnap the children by a clever stratagem. They are sheltered in his
house, which is full of puppets and mysterious objects. There, a
strange nephew of his lives in seclusion (the role is played by a
woman). From then on, reality and fantasy get blurred, but what is
certain is that the evil bishop meets a cruel fate, and the children's
mother finally makes it back to her former home.
The film ends as it began, with a party. Two new babies are just born :
the mother's baby she had from the wicked bishop, and the maid's baby
with the luscious uncle. The two of them are accepted immediately as
part of the family, which is a rather precocious sign of Scandinavian
open-mindedness (in 1900, illegitimate children were generally rejected
as bastards).
Despite the title, attention is focused much more on Alexander than on
Fanny. She is there all the time but speaks little, while showing
unconditional solidarity with her brother. A possible reason is that
the movie seems to have strong autobiographical elements, more than any
other Bergman, and if so, Alexander seems to incarnate Bergman himself
as a child. Bergman's father happened to be a minister, and the
director confessed that he was raised in a very oppressive manner.
Thus, it is quite possible that Alexander's step family is a
representation of Bergman's real family, while Alexander's real family
is the family Bergman had dreamed of, unsurprisingly a family of
actors.
This film also displays the most accomplished use that Bergman's
renowned photographer Sven Nykvist ever made of color. He was a long
time reluctant to color and kept shooting in black and white well into
the sixties. Bergman's first color movies had nothing special, until
"Cries and whispers" where an obsessive use of red started to appear.
The color contrasts are very strong in "Fanny and Alexander", and are
especially used to underline the difference between the grandmother's
colorful home and the bishop's house which is mostly all black and
white.
There are many characters in this story, and all the major adult roles
are played by actors who are all very famous in Sweden. There is a
special appearance by Harriet Andersson, who played the female lead in
many Bergmans of the fifties, especially well remembered as the
whimsical "Monika". Here, she is ungratefully cast as the bishop's
elderly tormented servant who likes scaring the children with horror
stories. As for the young maid, she is played Pernilla Wallgren, who
married Danish director Bille August and became later famous as
Pernilla August. She played the lead in "The best intentions" directed
by Bille August but based on a script by Bergman, and also taking place
in Uppsala at the turn of the twentieth century...
54 out of 81 people found the following review useful:
Not only one of the best Swedish films ever made , one of the best films ever made!!!, 17 February 2002
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Author:
anton-6 from sweden
I have wanted to see this film for years but I have missed it several times
they were showing it on television.And also because of my father does not
like Bergman(why??) but still think that this film is fantastic.I saw it
yesterday just after having read Bergman´s autobiography and this film is
much a autobiographical film.
I would like to say something about the cinematography and acting.But what
is there more to say about Sven Nykvist´s cinematography then
MASTERFUL.Before I saw the film I read in a newspaper that this is the best
Swedish acting film ever made and it was actually picked as number two as
the best Swedish film ever made for a couple of years ago(film fans
voted).The WHOLE cast acts SUPERB,I am not sure if I have ever seen anything
more perfect.
This is a chronicle over a family.It has a a great poetic script that
combines just as it sad in a other comment:striking visuals.Bergman has
really done this to a masterpiece.Now I want to see the five-hour version(i
saw the 3 hour version).Colorful,perfect,frightening and sometimes even
funny.What I guess I liked most was that they showed everything from the
children´s eyes.One of Bergman´s best.5/5
37 out of 49 people found the following review useful:
Could well lay claims to being the best European film of all time, 28 February 2002
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Keith F. Hatcher from La Rioja, Spain
I am not one for putting up idols on pedestals; mostly Bergman's films leave
me tepid or even cold. But Fanny och Alexander is a splendid production,
beautifully made, so superb it even evokes feelings of having come from a
novel. Excellent characterization throughout, all the way down the cast,
lending that magic touch to the costuming of the early 1900s. Mesmerising
throughout, the film is not a single minute too long. The development of the
story-line is superbly handled in an absorbing and coherent manner,
manifesting the great empathy between director and actors. If the
cinematography is visual poetry, the script is philosophical and full of
awareness or consciousness of things in life, but not at a pretentious,
abstract and theoretical level, but at a real human dimension.
If you only have 10 videos in your collection, Fanny och Alexander should be
one of them. My vote is a bit higher than the IMDb average.
These comments refer to the 3-hour version.
40 out of 56 people found the following review useful:
Triumphant, 25 October 2001
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Author:
ColeSear
This film could never have been made in the United States. I realize when it was made Bergman had been around for a long time and had his own clout but it still has too much of a philosophical slant to be mainstream here. This film is amazing. The first hour moves at a slow pace but it really sets up the rest of the movie well and then it really picks up. The cinematography is breathtaking and while this story makes you think a lot you don't feel ambivalent towards the characters through the rest of the first film after having been slowly introduced to all the characters you have a certain identifcation that is purely emotional and blends wonderfully with the other aspects of the film. It's truly great and should be considered one of Bergman's best works.
32 out of 44 people found the following review useful:
"...Anything can happen, anything is possible. Time and space do not exist...", 8 June 2005
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Author:
Galina from Virginia, USA
"Fanny and Alexander" (1982) was announced at the time of its release
as Ingmar Bergman's swan song, his last film for the big screen. It is
his most optimistic and enchanting blend of romance, tragedy, comedy,
fantasy, and mysticism. Set in Sweden in the beginning of the 20th
century, the film follows the lives and adventures of two children,
brother and sister Fanny and Alexander Edkahl.
I love Bergman in every mood and in every genre - I love him dark,
bleak, harrowing ("Shame"), mysterious ("Persona"), merciless and
devastating ("Scenes from a Marriage, "Face to Face", "Autumn Sonata).
I love his lighter, smiling side ("Wild Strawberries", "Smiles of a
Summer Night). Even for a master of Bergman's powerful talent, "Fanny
and Alexander" is extraordinary - a profound film which is also one of
his most accessible works.
Pablo Picasso said once, "When I was 9 years old, I could paint like
Rafael; as an adult, all my life I tried to learn how to paint like a
child". In his final film, one of the greatest masters of dark and
sometimes morose psychological studies looks at the world with a
child's eye. The words he chose to finish his film with reflect the
hope, the happiness and the magic that can be fully felt only in one's
childhood: "...Anything can happen, anything is possible. Time and
space do not exist. ..On a flimsy ground of reality, imagination spins
out and waves new patterns." --- August Strindberg's introductory notes
for A Dream Play.
26 out of 39 people found the following review useful:
Life-affirming Bergman., 8 May 2003
Author:
philipdavies from United Kingdom
Perhaps the most impressive feature of this wonderful film is the humility
with which its creator presents it to the world, as if it were no grander
than the old-fashioned Nativity-play shown in the early scenes at the
Theatre.
At the end of this experience - to term it with any mere technical tag,
like 'movie', would be inadequate - Bergman's profoundly grown-up
disillusionment has transformed into the pure spirituality of abnegation and
acceptance. His intellectual pilgrimage, through possibly the greatest
career in films, finds the director arriving back where he began, with the
great simplicities of life. But there is a difference with his return, which
is that his prodigality over the years has burnt the rage out of him, and
finally allowed him to 'enjoy what may be enjoyed' (as one of the Ekdahls
says), without further fretting over the puzzle of human existence. From all
this human folly (he clearly feels) comes the only wisdom, which is - simply
- to be human.
It is, indeed, a film like no other for allowing the pieces of
experience to settle into their appointed places. There is a beautiful
quality of selfless resignation, in this last of his works for cinema, which
finally and forever excels the sadistic disciplines of The Bishop.
This perverted creature confesses, to the new wife whom he has lost,
how it is impossible to 'tear off the mask' as it is 'burned into my face':
He is become an authoritarian '... a rite, a law, a custom - not a man'.
[Shelley] Having put the notional love of God before that of humankind,
there is nowhere for his personality to be re-enacted in the bosom of any
kindly recollections that will survive him. Except in that of
Alexander/Bergman, where his two, each-in-their-own-way terrifying, fathers,
both the White and the Black opposites of an imagination flickering with the
director's haunted vision, will project forever onto his Cinematic arena of
stark absolutes the inner strife where each of us is locked away, struggling
to endure the turmoil of these eternally irreconcilable truths.
The White Knight and The Black Bishop: These are phantom moves in our
great game with Death, and pieces that will be returned into play for as
long as humanity continues. How like Chess Life is: Just a game we play,
with arbitrary rules, and yet whose progress is of supreme and abiding
concern to each and every one of us.
This great work is a monument to play, in all its senses, not least
the play of light and the play of ideas, both equally insubstantial and yet
the essence of reality, eloquent as the silence of a great, roofless
Cathedral. Out of the Ruin of Faith, Bergman has wrought a Peace that
passeth understanding. And it is in this ultimate by-passing of the
relentless structures of intellect that Bergman finally achieves the
resolution of his productive neuroses, in a truly magical film whose every
phase is as inevitable as breathing, or the changeable and unimpeded
weather.
As the grandmother reflects. at last, 'I don't want to put Life
together anymore. I just leave it broken. Strangely, it seems better that
way.'
Death, in the end, is not a calamity, but the choice of all who have
truly known Life. In other words, to choose Life is to accept its Dark
partner, Death. And to accept each as part of the family group, even though
they seem complete misfits there.
The old lady, with Strindberg's Dream-play in her lap, knows at last
that the whole history of her family is only a personal reverie. And yet how
much more real it seems than her son Carl's immature and somewhat absurd,
angst-ridden railings against 'cruel Fate'!
Had he only accepted his patient wife's gently sympathetic injunction
to 'Never mind' the Professor would have been both wiser and happier,
enduring with patient fortitude the oceanic inconsequentialities of life's
real Mystery, and attending far less to the trivial pseudo-mysteries of his
solipsistic men's club. All his morbid rationalising is precisely as much
use in real life as the usual state of alcoholic befuddlement which is the
only serious pursuit of this club.
Reason as befuddlement; The sleep of reason as deliverance. With
saint-like humility, Bergman gives us back our ordinary human life, as he
surrenders his exceptional life in films. But he knows that the ghost of
this life will always be with us. His anguished worldliness will haunt us -
as the Ghost of Hamlet's father must haunt Alexander -
forever.
15 out of 23 people found the following review useful:
Absolutely Awe-Inspiring, 14 November 2006
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Author:
tgold78 from United States
You could call this my opinion of Bergman's Fanny and Alexander...as opposed to a review. I really don't feel the need in describing or summarizing this film. Any review, as I see it, would be pointless. Words just can't convey what makes a truly great movie as good as it is. The best "review" I could give Fanny and Alexander is to just see the damned thing. If you can't sit through it, so be it. But, those who are willing to give it their attention, I promise, will be rewarded continuously through the film's duration. Anyone who sits through the entire film, especially the full-length version, I think, will find it difficult to say that they were bored. More than likely, they will find it easy to say, "That was a damned good movie." I, myself, was surprised. Previous to seeing F&A, I had never seen a film quite this long. I'm glad I did. I'll also throw this in: most film buffs, I think it's safe to say, will always consider Bergman to be the master of gloom. This may be true, but I think Fanny and Alexander proves beyond any doubt that his ability to express the joy that exists in life is every bit as great, and truly refreshing.
25 out of 43 people found the following review useful:
Probably Bergman's best, 28 December 2003
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Daniel Karlsson from Sweden
Although I have disliked Bergman's earlier films and thought they were by
far too overrated, that did not apply to this film. I saw the director's-cut
version, over five hours. A little long, yes, and there is not much music,
but it's not slow, like Tarkovsky's films can be.
The opening is great, and the first act, the first one and a half hour, was
the part I liked the very most. The realism is utter, so is the casting; the
best acting I have seen in a Swedish film, it's amazing. I can't complain
about any actor, they were all extremely good. So is the dialog. Alexander
had a typical upper class look, so did his grandmother, who looked extremely
fresh and healthy and beautiful, for her age. All together, the language and
milieus are very credible. No over-colorful costumes and silly dialogs, that
is such a frequent element nowadays in historical plays, especially from
America.
Bergman succeeds to capture the customs and behavior that were used (and to
some extent still is used) within the Swedish upper class, as well as
general Swedish customs and behavior. I know this, because I am familiar
with it and have partly experienced it myself. The result is sometimes
amazing. Bergman succeeds to capture the atmosphere of the old times,
through language and decoration. The photo is at time dazzling; some scenes
are identical to 19th century Swedish painting, and I get the thought that
Bergman turned to these in search for the right setting of the film.
Unlike early works by Bergman, which tend to be somewhat theatrical, the
keyword here is realism, which I appreciate greatly. The actors manage, like
I said, to speak and play in a way that I feel was customary at that period
of time. It might be too much to claim this work to be a Swedish Tarkovsky
film, but I sensed it had some philosophical material, and it is definitely
thoughtful. Otherwise, I think it is worth watching for the acting and
dialog alone.
One of the best Swedish films ever made, and Bergman's best, in my opinion.
(9/10)
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