1.7/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 1.7/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Junges Blut remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you are looking for a gritty, mud-caked trench war story, you should probably just keep scrolling. This isn't that at all. Junges Blut is more for people who like those old-timey movies where everyone looks like they just stepped out of a shampoo commercial even after a battle. It is a weirdly sunny look at 1914 East Prussia that feels more like a vacation than a war zone. If you hate slow-moving stories with lots of staring and polite bowing, you will probably be bored out of your mind. 😴
The movie starts out with the German army clearing out Russian invaders who have been messing up the countryside. You’d think this part would be the whole movie, but it’s over pretty quick. Once the Russians are gone, the soldiers just... hang out. They find this peasant villiage and suddenly the movie turns into a romance. It's kinda like Her Night of Romance but with more uniforms and less slapstick.
Maria Paudler is the main reason to watch this, honestly. She has this way of looking at the soldiers that makes you think she knows exactly how silly they are. Her face does a lot of the heavy lifting when the script gets a bit thin. Kurt Skalden, who also wrote the thing, plays one of the leads and he’s fine, I guess. He mostly just looks very serious and very German. 🇩🇪
There is this one scene where they are all resting in the village that feels like it lasts for an hour. Not in a bad way, but just very slow. You can see the chickens running around in the background and the light hitting the haystacks just right. It feels very authentic to that specific time in filmmaking where they loved a good landscape shot. Sometimes the camera just lingers on a fence or a tree for no real reason. 🌳
The romance feels very 1930s. Lots of talking about duty and honor while standing very close to each other. It’s the kind of movie where a single touch of the hand feels like a huge scandal. I kept waiting for something big to happen, but the movie is happy just letting people talk. It’s much more relaxed than something like Big Game where the stakes feel more life-and-death.
One thing that caught my eye was how the "invaders" were treated. They are mostly just a plot point to get the soldiers to the village. The movie isn't really interested in the politics of 1914 as much as it is interested in young blood (which is what the title means, obviously) and how they fall in love. It’s almost sweet, if you can forget the whole world war thing happening in the background. 🌻
The pacing is a bit of a mess, though. It starts fast and then just grinds to a halt once they reach the peasants. I actually checked my watch during a long scene where they were just eating soup. 🍲 The soup looked okay, but we didn't need four different shots of the bowl. It's these little imperfections that make me like it more, though. It feels like a movie made by people who really liked their village set and wanted to show it off.
It’s fine. It’s not a masterpiece and it won’t change your life. But if you have a soft spot for these old black-and-white dramas, it has a certain charm. It’s definitely better than some of the other stuff from that era like Astero which can feel a bit too theatrical. Junges Blut feels a bit more grounded, even if it is a bit sugary. 🍬
I liked the way they filmed the outdoors. There is a real sense of space in the fields. You can almost smell the dirt and the grass. It makes me want to go for a walk in the countryside, minus the soldiers. Anyway, it’s a decent way to spend an afternoon if you’re a film nerd. Just don't expect any big explosions or crazy plot twists. It’s just people living their lives while a war waits for them somewhere else. 🌾
The ending feels a bit rushed, like they realized they were running out of film. It just kinda stops. But maybe that’s how life was back then. You just do your thing and then the scene cuts to black. 🎬

IMDb 5.9
1935
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