The early Szabo Lovefilm, made four years after his masterful Father, was a film delicately filled with youthful love and
exuberance on one side, and melancholia and nostalgia on the other. It was a story
about separation from one’s homeland and close-ones due to political
upheavals and tumult – in this case the iron-fisted Soviet invasion to crush
the 1956 Hungarian Uprising. But more than anything, this was a poignant and
freewheeling portrayal of memory and its juxtaposition with reality – two things
that can hardly ever be reconciled. Jansci (Andras Balint) is a young man
seemingly in a happy relationship, but his mind keeps jumping back to his days
as a boy and his friendship with a neighborhood girl which, unbeknownst to
both, slowly blossomed into love. The events of 1956, however, compelled her to
leave the country, and so now, 10 years later, he boards a train for Paris in
order to meet his childhood sweetheart Kata (Judit Halasz). Though they have a
blissful few days together, they eventually realize that they aren’t the
carefree kids anymore, and that both have changed in more ways than once over
the years. Szabo used a breezily kaleidoscopic structure, particularly during
Jansci’s train journey where brilliantly designed montages were used to weave
together his memories, including some that aren’t wholly reliable, of his days
as a kid in Budapest. Though, in essence, a deftly construed love story, the
film had its fair share of socio-political observations, which added layers to
it. Accordingly to Szabo himself, he was heavily influenced by Resnais’ Last Year at Marienbad and Je T’Aime Je T’Aime, and the effects
were discernible.
Director: Istvan Szabo
Genre: Drama/Romantic Drama
Language: Hungarian
Country: Hungary
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I am less enamored of this particular film Shubhajit (I do love FATHER of course)as it left me cold, but your analysis of it's themes or focus are dead-on.
Thanks Sam. Yes, it wasn't as affecting as Father. Do watch his Budapest Tales in case you haven't. Meanwhile I need to watch Mephisto.
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