6.9/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.9/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. H2O remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Okay, so H2O from 1929. Is it worth your time today? If you’re looking for a story, actors, or even a hint of dialogue, then honestly, probably not. 🙅♀️
But if you’re into something truly different, a kind of visual poem about water itself, then maybe, just maybe, this little film will surprise you. It’s definitely not for everyone, probably a hard pass for most casual viewers. For film students or anyone curious about early experimental stuff? Totally.
The film starts, and it’s just… water. And light. You see these *super* tight close-ups, where the surface isn't just wet, it's like liquid silver. It really makes you notice how light dances on it.
There are reflections of things you can’t quite make out. Just shapes and light, constantly shifting, almost dancing. Then, the ripples. So many shots of ripples, expanding, collapsing. It makes you think about how something so simple can look so complex when you really zoom in.
One shot of a small whirlpool goes on a beat too long, and you start wondering if it’s supposed to be hypnotic or just… stuck. But then it shifts to these almost abstract patterns. It’s clever, how it makes you wait.
There’s a moment where the camera feels like it’s *under* the water, or at least super close to the surface, looking up. Seeing the world from below, all wavy and distorted. That’s a neat trick for 1929, honestly, quite inventive.
The rhythm of the cuts changes a lot. Sometimes it’s slow, almost meditative, like a quiet pond. Then suddenly, it’s a quick burst of splashing, making the screen almost explode with movement. It kinda keeps you on your toes, or tries to.
I kept thinking about how cold that water must have been. You can’t tell from the film, but the sheer force of some of those waves feels chilly. 🥶
Some shots feel almost like looking at a painting that’s constantly moving, not a film at all. It’s not trying to tell you anything, just *show* you. The film really insists on showing you every single angle of a wave breaking, even the ones that don't add much to the bigger picture.
And then there’s this one reflection that looks *just* like a tiny ghost ship for a second, right on the water’s surface. Probably just my eyes playing tricks, but it was there!
No sound, of course. So your brain just fills in the sounds of splashing, dripping, maybe even crashing waves. That silence makes you focus on the visuals even more, almost pulling you into the water itself.
It feels like Steiner just had a camera and a deep fascination with his local pond or something. And he really went for it.
It's not a film you 'watch' in the usual sense. It's more like you let it wash over you. If you’re open to that, H2O is a surprisingly compelling, if very niche, piece of early experimental cinema.

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1927
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