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28 out of 29 people found the following review useful:
Stunning, 20 February 2005
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Author:
binaryg from CA
I've never seen a film like Mother and Son and I think I've been
looking for something like it my whole life. It is a hypnotic dream,
part myth, part fairy tale, a sad reverie. It's hard to tell from
critical response what kind of distribution it got in the West unless
it was next to none. Obviously, the subject of death is not what
they're looking for in Kansas. But in the few "professional" reviews
there is a sense of respect about Mother and Son. Even the most
negative of critics ("maddeningly slow and self-conscious, the most
rarefied, decadent, overripe kind of 'genius' elitist art") remark
about the visual and aural impact it makes.
In Barry Lyndon, Kubrick held those beautiful scenes so the eye could
luxuriate in ideal landscapes, the perfect counterpoint to Barry's
character. Here Sokurov doesn't just pause but allows us to move into
the scenes where faces, bodies, trees hillsides are distorted by life.
My favorite scene in Mother and Son, is the one when the son decides to
leave his mother on the bench as he returns home for a book of
postcards. The son says to wait here. And that is what we do in what
seems real time. We wait back in the forest with slumbering mother
while the camera slowly adjusts our perspective. I wish I had the
chance to be with my parents at their deaths. In a sense Sokurov has
given me that opportunity in an idealized form.
28 out of 29 people found the following review useful:
Rare, and rarefied, cinema, 30 May 2001
Author:
Bobs-9 from Chicago, Illinois, USA
This relatively short film is about as far from mainstream cinema as you
could get. It was reassuring for me to see that films like it are being
produced somewhere, by someone -- especially after the experience of
watching `Mission to Mars' on the same evening. An art-house goon like
myself will at least have an idea of what he's getting himself into, but
it's hard for me to imagine an habitual consumer of mainstream cinema
watching it unless by accident or at the urging of others. If such is the
case, however, and you find it confusing or uninvolving, please don't jump
right into the act of declaring it `boring and pretentious.' At the very
least, give it a day or two, try to think a bit about what you saw, and
what
others have seen in it. I hate to see a work of fine art dumped-on
publicly
because of a quick impression. While I wouldn't necessarily call `Mother
and Son' entertainment, if anything can be called a work of art, I think
it
can.
Just about every frame of this film is beautifully composed and rendered.
It almost looks like a series of living oil paintings. For anyone who has
ever drawn or painted, even as a hobby, it gives you an urge to try to
make
something as beautiful as what you're seeing. But the look, sound, and
essential content of the film combine to make a powerful impression, if
you're receptive to it. It is an especially strong and significant
experience to anyone who has an elderly parent with whom they are still
close, but it seems to me elemental to anyone human who cares for another
human. I've often thought there is too much dialog in many modern films,
making long stretches of them seem like some form of color radio instead
of
real cinema, which I think of as primarily a visual medium. `Mother and
Son' speaks volumes with little talk, in the manner of some of the great
silent film artists. Per the DVD, the actors in this film have almost no
other film credits, and to me are completely unknown. No matter. I would
love to have participated in the creation of a fine work of art like this
once in my life.
I wouldn't presume to recommend a film like `Mother and Son' to everyone,
but if you've read the comments posted here and think you might be
receptive
to this film, as I did, see it by all means. You'll probably appreciate
its
power and beauty, as I did.
22 out of 22 people found the following review useful:
Silences and Merging with Nature Create This Luminous Elegy, 1 August 2005
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Author:
gradyharp from United States
Aleksandr Sokurov in MAT I SYN (MOTHER AND SON) has succeeded in
capturing those brief, breathing moments that surround death, freezing
them in an timeless mold like a shell in a crystal mass, something that
goes beyond the passage of time and captures the essence of extended
farewells. This brief film is one of the most probing and tender
embraces of the meeting/meaning of life and death, of the continuity of
a mother's soul in the form of her son, and most important, it is an
elegy about the quiet power and beauty of nature.
A son (Aleksei Ananishnov) comforts his terminally ill mother (Gudrun
Geyer) with gentle caresses, combing her hair, sharing dreams that are
identical, and providing solace in every way imaginable. The mother
asks for a walk and the son carries her in his arms to a vantage of the
sea and through the gnarled trunks of the woods, a path marked by
poplars. He carries her back to the little house, and as she sleeps he
walks by himself, observing a little train (a departure) in the
distance, a sole ship (a departure) gliding on the ocean, and amidst
all this natural beauty he clings to an old tree in a tearful embrace.
He returns and his mother has died: the cycle of life is complete.
Throughout this seemingly simple film Sokorov concentrates on silence,
the little dialogue that is spoken is from the gentle script by Yuri
Arabov. The 'actors' are appropriately not actors (Ananishnov is a
Professor of Mathematics!). The sounds are of nature - rumbling
thunder, wind in the trees - and the minimal music is appropriately by
Mikhail Glinka and Otmar Nussio with original music by Mikhail
Ivanovich. The cinematography by Aleksei Fyodorov is likely greatly
influenced by Sokurov's vision: each frame is a still life of nature
both with and without the two characters, and with the use of filters,
mirrors and broken glass the images are indescribably beautiful. Filmed
on the island of Rügen close to the coast of Germany the atmosphere is
pure and unhindered by peripheral marks of civilization. Sokurov's 1997
film and his subsequent films OTETS I SYN ('FATHER AND SON') and
RUSSKIY KOVCHEG ('RUSSIAN ARK') have established him as one of the most
creative filmmakers of today. Highly recommended, especially for those
who appreciate art, nature, and the humbling magnificence of the cycle
of life.
Grady Harp
19 out of 19 people found the following review useful:
Beautiful, Dreadful, Moving, Hypnotic & Powerful, 10 November 1998
Author:
Colonel Kurtz (mr._c@mcmail.com) from sussex, uk
Mother & Son is a stunningly perfectionist yet tremendously moving piece of
art. The plot as it is revolves around a son tending to his dying mother in
a rural Russian setting.
Whilst this situation is itself moving, the primary impact of the film is
sensual. Sokurov goes to immense trouble to turn every extended take into a
mesmerising image worthy in-itself, using intricate filters and in-camera
techniques to create a stunningly original visual landscape. The dolby
soundtrack is just as complex, mixing natural ambient recordings, sparse but
precise dialog and occasional snippets of classical music mixed in at a
nearly inaudible level. The soundtrack itself could stand
alone.
More importantly, perhaps, the style fits the subject matter. What Sokurov
essentially does is kills the audience - the film has an immense hypnotic
power that places the audience directly inside the gaze of the dying woman.
Both times I saw this film, the entire audience was left sitting dazed and
motionless for a number of minutes after the house lights had come
up.
The final triumph is the films short running time of 1 hr 15 minutes. The
audience is given no time to lose concentration, and the film achieves all
its goals in this time.
Mother & Son must rank as one of the few recent films to qualify as a truly
cinematic experience.
20 out of 22 people found the following review useful:
beautiful and haunting, 26 April 2001
Author:
Fiona-39 from Belfast, N.I
I had completely forgotten about the film until I was chatting to a friend today and an image suddenly formed, unbidden in my mind, and I could perfectly see that wonderful scene where the son supports his mother and her skin seems almost translucent, and all that can be heard on the soundtrack is her laboured breathing, and those wonderful painterly scenes of verdant meadows. I doubt I will have a cinematic experience like watching this film again. Rushing home from work, I went out to meet a friend and see it. Sat in a beautiful cinema that smelled of red velvet, we got to see this film, where just for a second time stops and slows. All that matters is sensation, and beauty, and plot or character just fades away... the most wonderful film, so different and so fragile.
15 out of 15 people found the following review useful:
The most exquisitely beautiful film that I have ever seen., 16 March 2002
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Author:
murielh
There is very little in the movies today that is anything like Mother
and Son. Certainly the slow movement, which mirrors life itself, is far
away from any editing that we normally see. But what is there to
prepare one for the absolute exquisite beauty, scene after scene.
Because of the slowness, because of the beauty, because of the subject,
it is painfully exquisite. One feels, at once, the heavy pain and
suffering of this life and its beautifulness. The two seem to coexist
like oil and water, pulling one in two directions at once.
Of plot, in the normal sense, there is little or none. Everything is
about the hiddeness and mystery of all things, all relationships, the
blowing of the grass in the wind, a young man carrying his mother,
Death. What more is there to say?
13 out of 13 people found the following review useful:
10/10, 25 January 2005
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Author:
desperateliving from Canada
After opening with a distorted tableau, Sokurov moves slowly into
images of stones, grass; he's a naturalist who's addicted to nature; a
humanist who's dedicated to the intimate. (The mother and son in his
film are not characters or types or ciphers or "performances.") The
camera movements are so beautifully slow that they're hard to describe
-- imagine the precision of "Ordet" had it been made in color, those
images still and hazy, like pastoral paintings with glowing hues of
light. They're some of the purest images I've ever seen, comparable to
"Barry Lyndon" and "McCabe & Mrs. Miller." What is so startling is that
the color makes the film seem modern -- and such a hazy yet lucid
color, Maddin-like in its Expressionism and schemes: fable-like and
emotionally incestuous. It exists outside time, its only indicator a
train within the film; existential emptiness represented visually. The
film passes by quickly, with the perpetual wind that sounds like the
ocean. It's as if the film is a progression of the most beautiful
visions imaginable, the various images of death.
It is something different -- art should be unique, if we're talking
about art in the vein of Picasso, Shakespeare, and Bach, shouldn't it
be an experience like no other? In fact, this could easily be compared
to Tarkovsky, the most obvious comparison. But for me it feels more
like Dreyer without the self-conscious dialogue. It couldn't be said to
be complex -- it's two characters talking rather simply. But what it
lacks in complexity it makes up for in singularity. (The images are at
times so rich that it's almost comical -- is this a film set or not?)
It's the kind of film that's easy to make fun of, intruding on the most
personal moments of this pathetic-looking mother and her son who
constantly speaks in a hushed tone -- you imagine one of those
"Seinfeld" Village Voice parodies. It isn't emotional or intellectual;
I don't even know if it's profound. But it's a masterpiece, plain and
simple. 10/10
12 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
Epiphany anyone?, 13 May 2001
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Author:
gradnick
In just over an hour, Sokurov achieves in Mother and Son' a wholly
satisfying balance between the aesthetic, emotional, and spiritual elements
that inform this simple but extremely profound film. In many ways the film
is reminiscent of Andrei Tarkovsky, but where Tarkovsky was more
specifically Christian in his metaphysical leanings, Sokurov suggests a
kind
of "humanist mysticism", an elegiac hymn to the natural rhythms of life and
death, and the fragile poignancy of human love. As a celebration of life in
the face of death, Mother and Son' portrays the journey we must all
eventually face with a simple naturalistic acceptance, and is perhaps the
closest thing one might find in cinema to what I can only describe as a
sort
of "non-religious sacredness".
Sokurov's approach here is very pared-down'. While the dialogue is kept to
an absolute minimum, the soundtrack is extremely expressive and is an
essential element of the work - the wind, the sea, the "music" of the
earth,
provide a brilliant counterpoint and commentary to what is seen. The look
of
the film is remarkable, inspired by the paintings of Caspar David
Friedrich,
but while the images are indeed beautiful, they are never merely
"picturesque". From beginning to end, Mother and Son is a work of
genius.
10 out of 10 people found the following review useful:
Splendid love poem., 3 July 2005
Author:
onlybc from United States
The prior commentator went a little overboard. The film is surely not the greatest of all time. It is, perhaps, the greatest LOVE FILM of all time. The beauty of the landscape (note that this is Russia in deep summer -- deep winter would have produced a much different effect - but then the mother is dying, and the contrast between her physical state and the lushness of the fields and forests is necessary to keep one from being overwhelmed by sorrow ) is itself commentary on the beauty between these two. No pretty girl, no surging music, no reasons even for the love. It is just there. Titanic. Not tied to sex or gratitude. JUST EMOTION. The dialog is spare. There is no third person. Though everything moves very sluggishly, this fits perfectly. This is not a movie. It is a poem. Extremely fine too as an essay on what the core of love looks like.
8 out of 8 people found the following review useful:
Mat i syn, 3 September 2004
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Author:
Miksa76 from Finland
This film is about the relationship between a sick mother and her son.
(surprise.) Surely, this isn't for the average viewer: narrative is
slow, events nonexistent; the film consists mostly of painting-like
"still-lives" with very little dialogue. The mother and son walk along
the beautiful sceneries (the film is done on the island of Rügen, by
the coast of Germany), approach each other, take contact by embracing
and hugging.
Nick Cave, the rock singer, said somewhere that this film is the most
beautiful he has ever seen. I agree that it is maybe Sokurov's best:
the twisted images of the landscapes, great camera work and almost
meditative feeling are something I love to see in the cinema - if
nothing else, just as an attempt this is a great film, instead of all
the run-of-the-mill "narratives" we come across.
Beautiful. Word.
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