The film begins as a film crew descends into tunnels in the Bosnian country side heading toward what is believed to be a complex of pyramids, larger than the ones in Egypt. From there we watch as the crew films the people of the town and the guide from the area comes to terms with his past.
Well, I think that's what they were aiming for. What they got was a great opening three minutes and a great closing three minutes. In Between they produced 80 of the most pretentious minutes I've ever seen.
I was bored silly. I wanted to walk out but I kept hoping that one of the characters was going to get blown up in a left over mine field. It didn't happen and I ended up staying all the way to the end.
Its a film that nominally is mix of fact and fiction. The trouble is that after the first couple of minutes we never learn anything, neither about the pyramids nor about the characters, all but one is best described as ciphers. At a certain point the film jettisons the American character making the film in favor of the guide who has been mostly closed mouthed. He is some one who says he left the town years before during the war. He takes up with one of the women in the village (the only character that is a character). He then has doubts and tries to fashion the film into a music video pressing the people into helping him. By this time the film has gone off the rails by making huge jumps in the story that are never explained.
The film is clearly meant to mean something with the repeated requests of the filmmakers when they are filming "don't look at me. Look up. look over here. Look down" its a patter that leads to the notions at the end of the film...to what end I have no clue.
In all honesty the first half of the film almost amounts to something, but the film is so full of things unsaid, the film is so full of longing looks that that the film never amounts to more than a silly joke. I mean they never tell us anything. We're just asked to ponder if the pyramids are real or not again and again.
The second half of the film where the red headed filmmaker disappears and we're left with the guide who is now the filmmaker and he's planning a huge festival (don't ask it makes no sense) is a near total loss. The music used for the film is good, and the final moments elicit some sort of feeling, but the rest of it is not worth the effort. I used the term "mumble core docudrama at its most pretentious" in my notes.(I was taking way too many notes while watching this which is always a bad sign) It's a long drawn out affair that basically could be cut down to four quick pieces of material in stead of spread out over 40 minutes. Guide says he was from the town before the war, the music video where he tries to get his vision down and fails, The disco scene where its revealed as he's not who he says he is and then the final scene.
The final half of the film changes everything from a film about pyramids and belief into a shaggy dog story about a man trying to find his identity in the wake of war.
Added to everything else final shift to something else just makes this film irredeemably unfocused and rambling.
I won't get into the weak acting and the huge plot holes because I don't have time.
The most telling is that the film should have been made by Werner Herzog who could have actually kept all the nonsense together.
It was a waste of my evening and I basically ran out the door when the credits began to roll... The applause was the weakest reaction I've ever seen to a film at a film festival, and its quite possibly the worst film I've ever seen at a film festival (though in its favor its not the worst film I've ever seen from a film festival) This is one to avoid.
Well, I think that's what they were aiming for. What they got was a great opening three minutes and a great closing three minutes. In Between they produced 80 of the most pretentious minutes I've ever seen.
I was bored silly. I wanted to walk out but I kept hoping that one of the characters was going to get blown up in a left over mine field. It didn't happen and I ended up staying all the way to the end.
Its a film that nominally is mix of fact and fiction. The trouble is that after the first couple of minutes we never learn anything, neither about the pyramids nor about the characters, all but one is best described as ciphers. At a certain point the film jettisons the American character making the film in favor of the guide who has been mostly closed mouthed. He is some one who says he left the town years before during the war. He takes up with one of the women in the village (the only character that is a character). He then has doubts and tries to fashion the film into a music video pressing the people into helping him. By this time the film has gone off the rails by making huge jumps in the story that are never explained.
The film is clearly meant to mean something with the repeated requests of the filmmakers when they are filming "don't look at me. Look up. look over here. Look down" its a patter that leads to the notions at the end of the film...to what end I have no clue.
In all honesty the first half of the film almost amounts to something, but the film is so full of things unsaid, the film is so full of longing looks that that the film never amounts to more than a silly joke. I mean they never tell us anything. We're just asked to ponder if the pyramids are real or not again and again.
The second half of the film where the red headed filmmaker disappears and we're left with the guide who is now the filmmaker and he's planning a huge festival (don't ask it makes no sense) is a near total loss. The music used for the film is good, and the final moments elicit some sort of feeling, but the rest of it is not worth the effort. I used the term "mumble core docudrama at its most pretentious" in my notes.(I was taking way too many notes while watching this which is always a bad sign) It's a long drawn out affair that basically could be cut down to four quick pieces of material in stead of spread out over 40 minutes. Guide says he was from the town before the war, the music video where he tries to get his vision down and fails, The disco scene where its revealed as he's not who he says he is and then the final scene.
The final half of the film changes everything from a film about pyramids and belief into a shaggy dog story about a man trying to find his identity in the wake of war.
Added to everything else final shift to something else just makes this film irredeemably unfocused and rambling.
I won't get into the weak acting and the huge plot holes because I don't have time.
The most telling is that the film should have been made by Werner Herzog who could have actually kept all the nonsense together.
It was a waste of my evening and I basically ran out the door when the credits began to roll... The applause was the weakest reaction I've ever seen to a film at a film festival, and its quite possibly the worst film I've ever seen at a film festival (though in its favor its not the worst film I've ever seen from a film festival) This is one to avoid.