-MONTHLY VHS & DVD REVIEW-
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1900
cast: Robert De Niro, Gerard Depardieu, Donald Sutherland, Burt Lancaster, and Dominque Sanda
director: Bernardo Bertolucci
327 minutes (18) 1976
widescreen ratio 1.78:1
20th Century Fox DVD Region 2 retail
RATING:
3/10
reviewed by Jonathan McCalmont
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Ah the crush! The hype! When 1900 (aka: Novecento) premiered at the Cannes
film festival in 1976 expectations could not have been higher. Bernardo Bertolucci was
seen as the greatest Italian filmmaker since Fellini, and he had just come out of the
huge international success that was Last Tango In Paris (1974). When it first
screened, 1900 was over six hours long and the critical response was less than
rapturous. Here was a film that had clearly gone very, very wrong. Due to its bloated
running time and heavy-handed trumpeting of socialism, the film struggled to find an
audience in America, prompting the producer to make his own shorter cut.
For a while it looked like 1900 would never be screened again but then Bertolucci
proposed a compromised cut which was an hour shorter than the version on this DVD but
it managed to include every single scene. The fact that Bertolucci was able to cut an
hour out of this film simply by trimming speaks volumes of how out of control this project
clearly was. Over 30 years later, it is easy to see why Cannes audiences were under-whelmed
as, despite its large cast of characters, epic time-span and romantic themes, 1900
struggles to say anything in the least bit interesting.
The film begins on an Italian farm on the day of Verdi's death. Two boys are born on
the same day; one the grandson of the local landowner and the other the grandson of the
patriarch of the family of peasants that work the land. The two boys grow up side by
side and, despite their social differences, become firm friends. Meanwhile, Alfredo's
(a sleepy Robert De Niro) land-owning father dies, leaving the farm in the hands of his
more ruthless and greedy son. When the harvest fails, Alfredo's father cuts the peasants'
wages in two and starts off a war between the landowners and the communist-backed peasantry.
Before long, the landowner has hired ruthless foreman Attila (the magnificently evil Donald
Sutherland) and then prompted both him and the other landowners to embrace fascism in the
hope of crushing the nascent farming unions.
At this point, Alfredo and Olmo (a remarkably thin and non-physical Depardieu) are grown
men, trying to find their way in the world. Sick of his father's brutality, Alfredo travels
to the city where he lives with his uncle and meets his future wife (a predictably underwritten
but well filmed Dominque Sanda). When Alfredo's father dies, he returns to the farm to find
it overrun by the fascistic black shirts who spend their time doing absurdly brutal things
like head-butting a cat to death, and twirling a child around and around and then smashing
its head repeatedly into a wall (and no, I'm not joking or exaggerating... how else could
we be expected to know that fascism is evil?).
However, despite the protests of his youth, Alfredo accepts the burdens of his new position
of 'padrone' and tolerates the actions of Attila as long as he keeps it out of the sight
of his wife. The tensions between the socialist peasantry and the fascist-backed landowners
grow stronger and stronger until the rage erupts and Attila is pelted with manure, an action
he repays by randomly shooting a number of peasants. As the film ends, the action moves
forward to the end of the Second World War when the downfall of the fascist government
results in the peasants making their move for freedom and taking over the land they have
long worked. Alfredo is found and put on trial for his crimes as a landowner but Olmo
decides that it is only the boss inside him that is dead... Alfredo must remain alive.
This is a film that deals in broad sentimental brush strokes rather than the psychology
of fine characterisation or the analytical structure of a film that examines proper political
issues. There's never any doubt in Bertolucci's mind that the peasants are morally superior
to the owners of the land. Alfredo's father and Attila (the hun... geddit?!) are greedy,
self-serving sadists who engage in actions of absurd and comical brutality as their moral
status is driven home again and again in the most heavy-handed way imaginable. Faced with
such unreconstructed evil, it follows naturally that any revolution would be justified no
matter how ridiculous the justification or brutal the means of overthrow.
Obviously, this is the type of logic that has been used to justify every act of barbarism
in man's history. First you demonise the opposition, then you can crush them safe in the
knowledge that no matter what you do, you can't be criticised as you're not one of the
evil people. Clearly, Bertolucci's political naivet� is without limits. When the time comes
for arguments to be heard, the only justifications put forward for killing the boss is that
he's rich and the peasants are poor. But Alfredo is ultimately spared because Olmo suggests
that if you remove him from the position of padrone then he will become the good man he once
was again. So on the one hand, we have a film that deals in moral absolutes so simple you'd
think you were in an action film, but on the other, Bertolucci wants to plead mitigating
circumstances for one of his characters. If it's the position of padrone which turns good
men towards evil, then what of the other landowners? What of Alfredo's father? What of
Attila the foreman? 1900 offers no answers to these questions... it prefers to wrap itself
in the red flag, and gloss-over the details of revolution.
Obviously, the film is beautiful to look at. In the film's five hours there are a number
of memorable scenes and Bertolucci beautifully frames each section of the film in the
colours and atmosphere of the seasons. Aside from Sutherland killing a cat there's also
Depardieu killing a pig, a white horse that's brought into a wedding, a young boy walking
down a long trestle table whilst talking to his grandfather and the local peasantry rejoicing
under a gigantic red flag composed of all the home made flags of the socialists, in the hope
of protecting themselves from fascist aggression. However, as beautiful as the film is it
fails to say anything or explore any of the characters in any depth. Instead we have things
happening and looking beautiful but there's no sense of any progress or any conflict being
resolved. Stuff just happens. The film's lack of direction and point is perfectly summarised
by its ending, where an elderly Olmo and Alfredo wrestle each other before Alfredo summons
up the courage to throw himself under a train. Silly, throwaway and clearly a desperate
attempt to make a final point, the ending perfectly suits a film that was clearly so
completely and utterly out of control.
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