Summary
A kinetic avalanche of splice-spliced celluloid, Kino-pravda no. 4 hurls streetcars, bread queues, and factory smoke into a vertiginous montage that feels like tomorrow’s headlines written with yesterday’s light. Vertov, Svilova, and Kaufman chase Moscow’s pulse through thawing tram rails, children’s snow-etched footsteps, and the trembling eyelids of a soldier reading Pravda upside-down in a barbershop mirror. The camera itself becomes comrade, witness, and provocateur: it boards ambulances, sneaks under horse cadavers, climbs smokestacks to salute the red flag that flaps like a raw wound against pewter sky. Between frames, famine, electrification, and Mayakovsky’s shouted slogans flicker like subliminal ghosts, while intertitles—sometimes upside-down, sometimes stamped over images—argue, joke, and whistle at the viewer. The film’s heartbeat is the splice: a tram conductor’s hand yanked from darkness into magnesium daylight, a cut that leaps from a dead crow to a living baby, a match-action that makes a turbine spin into a woman’s laugh. No plot, only perpetual present; no characters, only faces that dissolve into geography, then reappear as street names. By the time the reel ends, the projector’s claw marks feel like Civil War shrapnel, and the audience has been drafted into the collective retina of a country rewriting its own nervous system at twenty-four frames per second.
Synopsis
A series of newsreel films from Dziga Vertov, Elizaveta Svilova, and Mikhail Kaufman which document Russian Life in the early 1920s.
Director
Dziga Vertov
