A.K.A.: Viskningar
och Rop
Country: Sweden
Genre(s): Drama
Director: Ingmar
Bergman
Cast: Kari Sylwan /
Harriet Andersson / Ingrid Thulin
Plot
Three estranged
sisters, Agnes, Karin, and Maria are reunited as Agnes battles cancer. As death draws closer, the sisters struggle
with their inability to emotionally connect with one another. Instead, Agnes finds comfort and compassion
in Anna, her devoted maid.
What I Liked
The first element that will
strike any viewer of “Cries and Whispers” is Sven Nykvist’s Academy Award
winning cinematography. Right away, we’re
treated to the gorgeous melancholia of a country estate in the cascading light
of the dewy early morning. These images
are then contrasted with intensely close studies of a dozen or so ornate
clocks, the camera peering deeply into every crevice and swirl of their
designs. As the drama itself begins to
actually play out, the visual design fills our eyes with two colors
so frequently that they feel almost in competition with one another: deep,
bloody reds and pure, angelic whites.
The only break we get
from those colors are the faces that often completely fill the screen. Each of the four main characters are shown in
such extreme close-up that the viewer almost feels as though the character’s personal
space is being invaded. We are made the
uncomfortable witnesses to every twitch of the mouth, furrow of the brow or
flutter of the eyelash, pointing out the emotional intensity of truly becoming
close to a person physically and emotionally.
Nykvist and director Ingmar Bergman certainly chose the perfect approach
to shooting a movie about the lack of true closeness between human beings and
the agony experienced in trying to mend that rift.
Of course, if you’re
going to repeatedly fill your screen with the faces of your characters you
better have some interesting characters and some capable actors to play
them. Thankfully, both are present in “Cries
and Whispers.” Each sister, and Anna
too, has a complex psychology augmented by flashback and fantasy scenes that
illuminate her individual struggles, faults, and perspectives. The characters are so wonderfully developed over the full length of the film that at times it really feels more like a novel more than a film. Most importantly, the performances are
absolutely above criticism. Each actress
seems to truly understand her character and successfully uses that character to
illustrate the frail line between passion and restraint that is the crux of the
entire film, including its title. The
cinematography and performances combine to make the film almost painful to
watch at times for how honestly and palpably it displays the dilemma of
humanity.
What I Didn’t Like
*spoiler alert!*
Symbolism pervades
nearly every moment of “Cries and Whispers,” to the point where it eventually
feels heavy handed. A film cannot be
interesting on symbolism alone. There
needs to be some kind of emotional investment, as well as intellectual. That emotional investment is slow to develop
through the early portion of the movie.
Bergman seems so intent on getting across the dysfunction at the heart
of the sisters’ relationships and their shortcomings as individuals, we have
very little chance to get to like them before the conflict gets going. We certainly feels sympathy for
cancer-stricken Agnes, of course, but never get to truly feel for her sisters
until she passes away about half way through.
Now Bergman does a great job of
making up for lost time by doing a great deal to explore the two living sisters
and exploring their psychologies, but it would have been nice to have had this
happen earlier. It certainly would have
made the first half of the film more engaging.
As it is, you don’t really have an action packed plot; more sympathy for
the characters might have made the film less dull.
Most Memorable Scene
Toward the film’s end
Bergman gives us what is probably a dream sequence, but whether or not the
events on screen were truly part of a dream or not is never explicitly
explained. Instead we are left to wonder
if the nightmarish tragedy we witness is the figment of Anna’s imagination or
is actually some supernatural happening that the women choose to never speak of
again. Either way, the scene is a
heartbreaking illustration of the horrors of mankind’s failure to embrace love.
My Rating: 3.5 out of 5
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