Synopsis
2000 cast members, 3 orchestras, 33 rooms, 300 years, ALL IN ONE TAKE
A French marquis wanders through a vast labyrinth of corridors, theaters and ballrooms at a reception for a Persian ambassador.
2002 ‘Русский ковчег’ Directed by Aleksandr Sokurov
A French marquis wanders through a vast labyrinth of corridors, theaters and ballrooms at a reception for a Persian ambassador.
Sergei Dreiden Mariya Kuznetsova Leonid Mozgovoy Mikhail Piotrovsky David Giorgobiani Aleksandr Chaban Lev Eliseev Oleg Khmelnitsky Alla Osipenko Artyom Strelnikov Tamara Kurenkova Maxim Sergeev Natalya Nikulenko Elena Rufanova Yelena Spiridonova Konstantin Anisimov Aleksey Barabash Ilya Shakunov Aleksandr Kulikov Anna Aleksakhina Vladimir Baranov Anna Antonelli Valentin Bukin Svetlana Gaytan Vadim Gushchin Kirill Dateshidze Mikhail Dorofeev Valentina Egorenkova Oleg Efremov II Show All…
Jens Meurer Oliver Damian Andrew Colton Karsten Stöter Andrey Deryabin Vladimir Plyatskovsky John Hamilton Alla Verlotsky
Hermitage Bridge Studio, The State Hermitage Museum Mitteldeutsche Medienförderung (MDM) WDR/Arte Fora Film Koppmedia NHK DR AST Studios Mariinsky Theatre Filmboard Berlin-Brandenburg (FBB) FilmFörderung Hamburg YLE Egoli Tossell Film Die Beauftragte der Bundesregierung für Kultur und Medien Ministry of Culture of the Russian Federation
L'arca russa, Russkiy kovcheg, Russkij Kovčeg, 러시아 방주, Ruská archa, Ρωσική Κιβωτός, El arca rusa, Venäjän arkki, L'Arche russe, תיבה רוסית, Az orosz bárka, Arca Russa, რუსული კიდობანი, Rosyjska arka, Den ryska arken, 俄罗斯方舟
Epic history and literature War and historical adventure Humanity and the world around us War, patriotism, and political drama Sumptuous royalty and lavish dramas Historical battles and epic heroism Surreal and thought-provoking visions of life and death Humanity's odyssey: earth and beyond Show All…
Filmed entirely in one-take, Russian Ark is a fantastical and sweeping look at Russian history aided with a sense of aching melancholy and lost memories, slowly floating away into the deadening atmosphere of crumbling civilization.
I admire it more than I actually enjoyed it, but man, that climax is a knockout. It makes you feel really really really sad, but in a good way. Kinda.
It made Eisenstein turn in his grave but this so-called stunt, shot in an unbroken take via digital steadicam, has considerably more to offer. A guided tour through one of the greatest museums in the world, the film is quite literally akin to travelling back in time, more specifically through the past three centuries of glorious Russian history and how it has come to be interpreted within the context of the nation's larger European identity. It's a demanding film for sure but those who stay with it will be rewarded at the end.
Anti-Eisenstein masterpiece for the modern era which main concept is derived from "L'hypothèse du Tableau Volé" (1979), in which we step on the shoes of an unseen, confused wanderer whose past memoirs start slowly to be recovered through Platonic reminiscence, and a visible, conscience-like figure dressed in black, quite possibly symbolizing the darkness of the blurred memory. Seen in that way, the ending makes perfect sense, from the moment that the guy dressed in black decides to "stay", to the final minute with the spoken conclusion. Meanwhile, we are displayed more than two complete centuries of culture, mainly through reflections, surreal interactions with the dreamlike inhabitants and the jaw-dropping displays of the museum, which is the central point, that is,…
A tedious and fawning, single-take, artistic tour of an odious aristocracy by a pair of irritating time-travellers, one of whom has the most soporific voice in the history of cinema whilst the other spends most of his time huffing, puffing, blowing dubbed raspberries and spouting irrelevances, during which we learn nothing other than that the Tsars and Tzarinas were misunderstood and without whom art would have perished; the serfs, meanwhile, are conspicuous by their absence (serfdom/slavery was only abolished in Russia in 1861).
Was my long-winded, single-sentence review necessary? No, it was not. Punctuation is important, it gives structure and enhances legibility. It allows language to breathe, to have rhythm. Just because you can do something does not mean that you should. Think on that, Alexander Sokurov.
There are films edited to give the appearance of being captured in one-shot, and there's a much smaller list of ones genuinely filmed that way, Russian Ark is a breathtaking example of one from the latter category. It commences with two strangers investigating an unrecognised time and place, and with the employment of a first-person narrative, an anonymous narrator (believed to be French nobleman Marquis de Custine) begins to escort the camera leisurely through the halls of the Winter Palace in Saint Petersburg. The effect is comparable to an extraordinary historical tour, and the absence of a conventional storyline is hastily made meaningless.
Director Alexander Sokurov has created an engaging experience together with an impressive way of illustrating a small…
Like many people I sometimes name other films or filmakers in reviews in an attempt to explain any kind of similarities whatever movie I'm writing about might share with another film. Obviously it can often give the reader a little idea of certain elements to expect and if they've already seen the particular film it can be interesting to know if they also felt those certain connections. I have a big admiration for everyone here who is able to write about every film they see, for me I can go a long time with just rating movies as even when I know why I love something I just have long moments where I really can't seem to put my experiences…
Its technical achievement is stupendous: 95 minutes, one shot. What it manages to say in that 95 minutes may be even greater as it manages to capture the ideas of life, existence, art, death, history being in the past, moving on, moving forward all within its images, camera movements, and dialogue between our unshown narrator and the man in black guide. It's a extraordinary film, one that deserves to rank amongst the greatest in cinema for its technical mastery which matches its grandiose representation of ideas. This is what great film/art is about.
The idea was an audacious one. A single take film encompassing three centuries of Russian artistic history sweeping along the halls of the Hermitage museum. An hour and forty minutes spent trapped in a dream world floating through the echoing halls of time. Technically the film is a triumph, a marvel of choreography and design shot with breathtaking confidence.
The eye focuses in on the gimmick looking to see if it is really true, that such scale can be captured without cutting corners and it's clear that Sokurov achieves what should be impossible. There have been a number of notable long one-take sequences over time that have been lauded for technical prowess but nothing that can compare to this.
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