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Hour
of the Wolf (1968) – I. Bergman
I had this on videocassette for many years
but it seems almost like a different film now on blu-ray and rescued from my
decaying memory traces. I did not recall
that the story is essentially told by Alma Borg (Liv Ullmann), filling in the
gaps of the narrative from the details revealed in her husband’s diary (Johan
Borg played by Max von Sydow). He is an
artist, a tortured artist who may be coming apart at the seams. They are holidaying on an island in the
Swedish archipelago. During his time out
painting, Johan begins to meet and interact with other residents on the island,
who live in a large castle (and perhaps they represent his patrons and
critics). He develops an antagonistic
relationship with them and in recounting them to Alma, he makes them sound
exactly like demons. In truth, one of
them is the spitting image of Bela Lugosi and all of them seem perverse or
perverted. Or perhaps this is all in
Johan’s head – we can never really be sure whether they are just figments of
his imagination or not (except that Alma does seem to be present when they are
around on some occasions). Johan becomes
increasingly haunted and stops sleeping at night (including during the Hour of
the Wolf when it is said that more people die than at any other time). In one of their late night sessions, Johan
tells Alma of a recent experience (shot in flashback in stark high contrast
bleached out b&w) where he was followed by a young boy who wouldn’t leave
him alone until Johan felt so antagonised that he killed the boy; of course, it
is hard not to think of the boy as Johan’s younger self and the dialogue often
suggests splintering or loss of identity.
Eventually Johan has a violent break with reality, shoots his gun at
Alma, and flees. We are left only with
Alma’s version of events and the diary.
One reviewer even suggested that this is all part of Alma’s
imagination! In any case, Bergman
manages to wed his interest in the artist’s place in society (here an object of
possibly unwanted attention and judgment) with some of the imagery of the gothic
horror film (ravens make an appearance). Perhaps this doesn’t rank with the
all-time classics from the Swedish master (the characters remain too distant
from us) but it isn’t like anything else you’ve seen.
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