Synopsis
An experimental film about peaceful and carefree life in a small Dalmatian town, which turns into bloodshed and horror on the Eve of Italian occupation of the country.
An experimental film about peaceful and carefree life in a small Dalmatian town, which turns into bloodshed and horror on the Eve of Italian occupation of the country.
Kaja, I’ll Kill You!, 卡娅,我要杀了你!
Mimica's brilliant use of ellipses makes this fragmented portrait of fascism a fascinating thing to see. In his later work, he seemed to always return to WWII and mechanisms of oppression, but compared to a film like The Macedonian Part of Hell, Kaya is more true to a non-narrative experimental nature.
The film starts with the images of an empty city, then fills its halls with life and culture. Soon comes fascism and its irrational nature which is seen at least through humiliation, destruction of culture, and assassination. Simple visions of everyday life and the abuse of power contain memories of pain, even if occasional beauty (like the local song against images of the city) contains seeds of resilience. As…
This film elapses as Croatian song fragments, children in the street or men at ease, local saints, and local stone symbols, which then are silenced, interrupted, and crumbled at Italian occupation and fascist takeover, largely enacted as collaborative action by the young village men who had been so harmoniously free before. The occurrences are all very textural instead of narrative; there's almost not even real dialog in the film. In their black uniforms, those newly armed get completely out of control, in a scene of ravenous art pillage and book burning. It's pretty terrifying how they amplify each other, turning against their former friends, and as one would anticipate from the title, eventually murdering the holdouts who would not collaborate.…
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
- Kaja, ubit cu te.
- Sidi, Pjero.
- Kaja, ubit cu te!
- Ha, ubij, Gospe ti lude.
Ovaj je dijalog mene ubio.
This was such a great movie, I really recommend it!
Beautiful imagery from this restoration shown at IFFR, especially the first half – such a poetry in this small town, unfortunately the peace is overtaken by idiotic blackshirts. Just as with a Paradjanov film I miss a lot of local traditions and rituals that have a deeper meaning, it’s still beautiful and even adds to the mysterious mood of this tranquil village being corrupted by fascism.
Fun facts shared during IFFR screening by representative of Croatian Cinematheque:
- During the premiere of this film at Yugoslavian film festival the director was apparently loudly booed and even rocks were thrown. Only much later this film got appraisal, back then people might have preferred “partisan westerns” instead of this experimental story.
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A film that prooves if fascist won’t get you, experimental storytelling will! I loved it but the subtleties of language and culture might get lost on uninformed viewers.
A loosely narrative exploration of a non-industrial, utopian coastal town and its eventual fascist oppressors. Structured into filmic stanzas and beautifully shot, it transcends language. Like a book of poems that pierces the most essential human behaviors.
One of the most vivid contrasts: Deer’s blood running up the wall, defying gravity as a man passes out, his body folding onto the cobblestone.
Pula Film Festival lightning round #13:
Last film of the festival for me! You cannot convince me that Claire Denis hasn't seen this and was insipred for her masterpiece Beau Travail. One of those movies that is watched like poetry. The plot and messages are implied through very impressionable vignettes of the island life in the 40s Croatia and arrival of fascism. Funny and tragic. Breezy and heavy. One of our most important films!
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Another gem from Mimica! existential portrait that captivates with its unpronounced nostalgia from start to finish. It is a consolation that some of his works from the period under the unfortunate Tito regime have been preserved. The young people (Kaja, Piero, Lovre,...) have a picnic and sing and one of the five shelters his owl and another tells about some locals outside his town who have Capricorns who satisfy goats, and Kaja remembers the chamariz of his childhood and everyone gets lost in the alleys while the bells ring from the church that seems to have a Romanesque façade; and another of them predicts rain by the braying of the donkeys far away on the hill with the bells ringing…