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6.3/10
Senior Film Conservator
A definitive 6.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Vosstaniye rybakov remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Look, if you aren't into 1930s Soviet cinema, you’re probably going to bounce off Vosstaniye rybakov (The Revolt of the Fishermen) within the first ten minutes. It’s slow, it’s angry, and it doesn't give a damn about your comfort. But if you appreciate filmmaking that actually feels like it was forged in the mud—and I mean real, soul-crushing mud—you’ll find something here that stays with you.
It’s not exactly the kind of thing you put on to unwind after a long day at the office. Unless your office is a trawler and your boss is a crook, I guess.
The movie starts with this oppressive weight. You can practically smell the salt and the desperation coming off the screen. There’s a scene where the fishermen are just sitting around, and the silence is so heavy it feels like it’s going to crush the floorboards. It’s a bold choice, and honestly? It works.
Sometimes the camera just lingers on a face for a few seconds too long. You start counting the pores on their skin. It’s oddly intimate in a way that modern, polished stuff just isn't.
It reminds me a bit of the grit you see in Fräulein Mutter, though this one feels way more focused on the collective struggle rather than the personal. The way the crowds move—it’s like they’re one single, angry organism. It’s eerie.
There’s this one guy in the background of the strike scene. He’s just fixing a net, completely ignoring the big revolutionary speech happening five feet away. I found myself watching him for like a full minute. Maybe he’s just a tired actor who wanted to go home. It felt realer than the actual script.
The movie doesn't bother with those smooth transitions people love so much. One minute you’re in a quiet hut, the next you’re in the middle of a screaming match on the docks. It’s jarring. It’s supposed to be, I think.
It isn't a perfect movie. Sometimes the "revolutionary message" feels like it’s being shouted through a megaphone right into your ear. We get it, the boss is bad. You don't have to hit me over the head with the hammer and sickle every five minutes.
But then, they show the water. The way the waves crash against the hulls—it’s beautiful. Hauntingly beautiful. It’s the kind of thing you miss if you’re too busy checking your phone.
Ultimately, it’s a jagged piece of art. It doesn't want to be liked. It just wants to be felt. If you have the patience for it, it’s worth the trip. If not, well, there's always something else to watch. 🌊
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