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Schindler's
List
1993
(2004) - Universal
review
by Adam Jahnke of The Digital Bits
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Film
Rating: B+
Disc Ratings (Video/Extras): A/B
Audio Ratings (DD/DTS): B+/B+
Specs and Features
196 mins, R, letterboxed widescreen (1.85:1), 16x9 enhanced, custom
Digipack packaging, dual-sided, RSDL dual-layered (layer switches at
??), Voices from the List
documentary, The Shoah Foundation Story
with Steven Spielberg featurette, cast and filmmaker bios
and filmographies, About Oskar Schindler
text feature, animated film-themed menu screens with sound, scene
access (40 chapters; 1-27 on side A, 28-40 on side B), languages:
English (DD and DTS 5.1), Spanish and French (DD 5.1), subtitles:
English, French and Spanish, Closed Captioned
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All right, folks. Make yourselves comfortable. This might be a long
one. It's taken me almost every one of the ten years since Schindler's
List was released to sort out my extremely conflicted
feelings toward this almost universally acclaimed film. If possible,
please hold off on the hate mail until you hear me out.
For years, whenever the subject of Schindler's
List would come up in conversation, I'd nod to
acknowledge that I'd seen the movie and bite my tongue as everyone
else praised it to the high heavens. As I mentioned when I reviewed
JFK, there are certain movies
you just can't criticize without appearing to be criticizing the
film's subject matter instead of the film itself. Schindler's
List is the epitome of this type of film and I learned
this the hard way. Say a word against it and you run the risk of
being branded anti-Semitic or worse.
To be fair, I said more than just one word against it. As virulently
as most people were overpraising it at the time, I was reacting in
the extreme opposite direction. For years, I refused to give Steven
Spielberg any credit at all for what he'd done with Schindler's
List. I agreed with David Mamet's assessment of the movie
as "emotional pornography". I was outraged that school
kids were being sent to cinemas by the busload to watch the movie as
part of their history class. It struck me as fundamentally dishonest
that they should be required to watch a film based on one of the few
relatively inspirational stories to come out of the Holocaust. In my
most passionate moments, I decried Schindler's
List as one of the most despicable films ever made,
reducing the slaughter of millions of innocent people to the same
tear-jerking level of little Elliot saying goodbye to E.T.
Well, that was an overreaction. One thing I'm willing to admit about
myself today that I wasn't willing to admit back then is that any
time an overwhelming majority of people love a movie/book/whatever
and tell me that I will too, I immediately resolve that I will not.
I am so resistant to the herd mentality that I will latch onto the
slightest little imperfection and work it to the ground in my
attempt to go against the grain. More often than not, this will
blind me to the things in the film/book/whatever that do work and
this was certainly the case with Schindler's
List. Ten years later, I can watch the film more
dispassionately and sure enough, there are definitely a number of
things right with Schindler's List.
However, there are still some things that bothered me then and
bother me still. And interestingly enough, new problems have cropped
up that I think are even more damaging to Spielberg's vision than
the ones I'd latched on to previously.
I certainly can't deny that this is a story worth telling. Liam
Neeson is quite good as Oskar Schindler, the industrialist who made
a fortune exploiting Jewish labor at the onset of World War II and
lost it all trying to save his workers from certain death. During
the first half of the film, Neeson is very much a man of mystery,
wreathed in a plume of cigarette smoke and scheming to work the
situation in Poland to his advantage. But as good as Neeson is, it's
difficult for me to accept that what is widely considered to be the
definitive cinematic treatment of the Holocaust is not really about
Jews but about the Catholic who tried to save them. Like I said
before, the story is compelling and definitely worth telling. But it
seems to me that if you're going to criticize Glory
for making Matthew Broderick its central character or The
Last Samurai for being about Tom Cruise (criticisms I
don't necessarily agree with but have heard leveled against both
films), you can't not criticize Schindler's
List for being about Liam Neeson.
That said, there are really only two fully-realized characters in
Schindler's List. Neeson's
Schindler is one. Ralph Fiennes' Nazi commandant Amon Goeth is the
other. Like Neeson, Fiennes does an excellent job, creating a truly
evil character who never seems anything other than human. Unlike
other World War II films that depict Nazi characters as simply
following orders handed down from on high, Fiennes is brave enough
in his performance to convince us that Goeth truly does believe that
Jews are inhuman. He shoots them at random, like rats in a junkyard,
without so much as a second thought. Nowhere is his contempt more
powerfully felt than in his basement confrontation with his Jewish
maid. It's a chilling scene as Goeth, basically talking to himself,
almost begins to see her as a person and then, as if realizing what
he's done, beats down both her and the impulse.
But if Schindler and Goeth are the most fleshed-out characters in
the film, where does that leave the Jews themselves? Pretty much as
extras in their own story, I'm afraid. Ben Kingsley as Schindler's
accountant Stern does a fine job subtly manipulating Schindler into
caring what happens but we never really know anything about him. We
know nothing about his family or their fate. He never betrays any
emotion more complex than worry, whether it's over Schindler's
finances or the execution of a man right before his eyes. The others
fare even less well, either beaming their thanks at Schindler or
suffering at the hands of Goeth. Considering that the film inspired
Spielberg to found the Shoah Foundation, dedicated to recording the
stories of survivors before it was too late, it's disheartening how
poorly Schindler's List
conveys any of the individual survivor's stories.
And then there's the girl in the red dress. The first time I saw the
film, this scene was a flashpoint for me and I approve of it no more
today. The girl in the red dress represents Spielberg at his most
shamelessly manipulative. In theory, the character exists to deepen
Schindler's character. He first spots the girl running alone in the
aftermath of the horrible ghetto massacre, then later sees her
corpse being heaped onto a burning pyre. And of course, the death of
this beautiful, innocent little girl is a horrible, horrible thing.
But Schindler's standing in front of a mountain of burning corpses.
Isn't that already awful enough to provoke his sympathies? Drawing
our attention to the girl in the red coat is nothing more than a
movie trick that goes against Spielberg's stated intentions, which
were to make a cinema verite style look at these events. But like I
admitted earlier, there are a number of things that Spielberg does
amazingly well in this film, much of them concentrated around
specific details that would ordinarily be overlooked. The sights and
sounds of the young Polish children spewing out the hatred that
they've been indoctrinated with are bone-chilling. The ghetto purge
sequence is brilliantly handled from beginning to end, particularly
the final shots of the Nazi officer playing the piano as shots ring
out, murdering those who'd attempted to hide. Possibly the most
disturbing scene focuses on Jews going through the luggage of
prisoners recently sent to Auschwitz, assessing their value and
cataloging them. It's done with an economy of shots and sounds, the
final effect of which is extremely powerful.
The cinematography by Janusz Kaminski is stark and often grimly
beautiful, which can at times work against the film. The nighttime
arrival of the train in Auschwitz is an example, with the shots of
the chimneys against the black sky done so well that you almost
forget what it is you're looking at. Roman Polanski's The
Pianist, which is, for my money, the best treatment of
the Holocaust on film to date, has any number of virtues but I
wouldn't describe any of the images in the film as beautiful. You
can use that word to describe some of the cinematography in Schindler's
List.
The look of the film is as good a way as any to move into the disc
itself. The digital transfer is absolutely flawless, with no edge
enhancement or artifacting of any kind. The "flaws" you
will see are inherent in the film itself. Spielberg and Kaminski
intentionally left scratches and excessive grain in some shots to
add to the film's verisimilitude. This is certainly no knock against
the quality of the disc. On DVD, Schindler's
List looks as good as it Spielberg wants it to. Audio is
provided in both Dolby Digital and DTS 5.1, both of which are crisp
and clear, though a bit more subdued than you might expect. Surround
usage is kept to a minimum, presumably so as not to distract from
the story. I watched the first half of the film in DTS and switched
to Dolby Digital for side B and could find very little appreciable
difference between the two. The sound is strong and consistent and
no matter which track you choose, you'll be more than satisfied.
Universal has given Schindler's List
a respectful, almost reverential treatment on DVD. A gift set is
available that includes the widescreen disc, the soundtrack CD, and
a companion picture book (proving my point about the beauty of the
photography). The regular version comes in a sturdy custom Digipack
designed to look like a book. The left side of the package has a
sleeve containing a booklet. It's a handsome design that certainly
makes the disc stand apart from other DVDs. But paradoxically, it's
slimmer than other packages so when you put the disc on your shelf,
it tends to disappear next to everything else.
In terms of extras, Universal has played it very safe by including
absolutely nothing to do with the film itself (apart from some bios
and haphazard filmographies for the cast and filmmakers). However,
the main extra on here is worth the price of the disc alone. Voices
from the List is a 77-minute documentary directed by
Michael Mayhew interviewing the real survivors rescued by Oskar
Schindler. Produced with the aforementioned Shoah Foundation, this
piece addresses virtually all of my criticisms of the film itself,
giving the story back to those who lived it. If Schindler's
List is still being taught in high school history
classes, I hope they show them Voices
from the List immediately afterward. The remaining extras
include a text bio of Schindler himself and The
Shoah Foundation Story, essentially an extended public
service announcement narrated by Morgan Freeman detailing the
excellent work being done by the organization.
With the arrival of Schindler's List
on DVD, all of Steven Spielberg's major films now have a digital
home. While I can't in all honesty agree that it's his masterpiece,
I do believe Schindler's List
is one of the most important films in his canon. Perhaps not for the
film itself, but rather for the effect it has had since its release.
For a superior cinematic treatment of the Holocaust, I prefer The
Pianist or better still, documentaries like Night
and Fog or the truly staggering Shoah.
Shoah is a draining, intensely
emotional experience that few films can approach. While Schindler's
List has its individual moments that do convey the
magnitude and horror of this terrible tragedy, Spielberg's continued
reliance on his usual movie magic undermines it more than its
subject matter deserves.
Adam Jahnke
ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com |
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