A.K.A.: Stachka
Country: U.S.S.R.
Genre(s): Drama /
Propaganda
Director: Sergei
Eisenstein
Cast: Mikhail
Gomorov / Ivan Klyukvin / Grigori Aleksandrov
Plot
In part of the failed
1905 Bolshevik revolution, Russian factory workers react to the abuses of their
employers with a work stoppage. When the
industrialists and politicians retaliate, chaos and bloodshed ensue.
What I Liked
I first saw director
Sergei Eisenstein’s most revered film, “Battleship Potemkin,” back in
college. Before that time, I had never
heard of the man but I have since become more familiar with his importance to
film history. Thus I was intrigued to
watch his first important movie, “Strike,” a Soviet-financed depiction of class
conflict in turn-of-the-century Russia.
Watching it, I found all the hallmarks of the Eisenstein trademark
style. Stylistically, he is perhaps best
known for his editing techniques, using fast cuts to emphasize the drama or
excitement of key moments. These
techniques also often featured the splicing in of shocking images that may not
be directly related to the story line but convey the emotion of the scene, an
unsubtle kind of montage. No other
director of his age did this so effectively.
Eisenstein was also never one to shy away from using what I’ll call cheap
gimmicks, for lack of a better word, at the climaxes of his movies. In “Strike,” as in “Potemkin,” he does this
by putting very young children in deadly peril… more than once.
Eisenstein
undoubtedly preferred an in-your-face approach, but no one can doubt its
effectiveness. Even today, “Strike”
moves with a noticeably quick rhythm. His movies have a unique pace all their own, the same kind of speed that makes Buster
Keaton’s comedies still work as well, yet Eisenstein’s films are no
comedies. Once the montages get going in
particular, the senses are bombarded so quickly that the eye barely takes it
all in and the mind struggles to keep up.
Scenes like those must have been where Hitchcock got the inspiration for
the way he filmed the shower scene in “Psycho.”
What I Didn’t Like
Where Eisenstein’s
stylistic strengths lie in his lack of subtlety, this proves a weakness in his
storytelling, but no more so than with any film of its kind and age. As one might expect from a silent-era
propaganda film, this movie is not very complex in its analysis of social ills
and, as one would expect from a silent-era Soviet propaganda film in
particular, ham-fisted in its martyrdom of the workers and vilification of
pretty much everyone else. If we’re to
believe Eisenstein’s portrayal of the classes, every wealthy person lounges
around all day in a three-piece suit, smoking cigars with his fat cut buddies,
joking about the miseries of the poor. And
every crime ever blamed on a member of the working class was either a heroic
act of protest or a complete frame-up. As is the case with a great deal of revolutionary work, there’s
no moral middle ground in Eisenstein, only the villainous oppressors, their
sniveling cronies, and their honest victims.
Most Memorable Scene
*spoiler alert!*
The final defeat of the
strike occurs after the authorities call in a military attack on the strikers. Here Eisenstein’s frenetic style works its
magic perfectly to capture the ensuing chaos.
Beginning with the panicked retreat of the strikers, continuing through
some marvelously stylized scenes featuring water hoses, proceeding through a
horrifying depiction of wholesale slaughter, and finally ending with a morbid
depiction of mowed-down corpses, we’re treated for the last quarter of so of
the film to what really set Eisenstein apart from his contemporaries. Griffith and DeMille might have had more
scale, Chaplin more poetry, and Dreyer more subtlety, but Eisenstein’s movies
are simply more visceral than anything else being made at the time.
My Rating: 4 out of 5
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