6.3/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Ya lyublyu remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you are looking for a light Sunday watch, absolutely steer clear of this one.
But if you have a weird obsession with old Soviet cinema where everyone looks like they need a good nap and a sandwich, Ya lyublyu is worth a look. You will probably hate it if you need fast pacing or characters who do not spend half their screen time staring intensely into the distance.
The story is about Ostap, a guy whose dad built a sad little shack in a miserable miner settlement called Sobacheevka. Ostap spends thirty years bending his back for the mine owner before realizing the whole system is rigged against him.
Honestly, the first twenty minutes are just a parade of mud, soot, and incredibly sad eyes. You can almost smell the coal dust coming off the screen.
The acting style is... well, let us just say they really project to the back row. Every time someone gets bad news, they do not just sigh; they look up at the sky like they are waiting for a piano to fall on them.
But there is this one quiet scene where Ostap's father gets kicked out of his job. The way the old man clutches his ragged cap is actually pretty heartbreaking, even if the music in the background is blasting like a military parade.
It lacks the fun, chaotic energy of something like The Extraordinary Adventures of Mr. West in the Land of the Bolsheviks. Instead, it is just grim, straight-faced industrial propaganda.
The settlement itself, Sobacheevka, looks incredibly real. I kept wondering if they just filmed in a real slum or if some poor set designers had to build these depressing shacks from scratch.
By the time the political awakening happens, the film gets a bit preachy. The movie sort of stops being a story about a family and becomes a giant billboard about worker rights.
Still, there is a strange beauty in the black-and-white camera work. Some of the close-ups of the dirty faces are framed like classical paintings.
It is not a masterpiece, but it is a neat time capsule. Just make sure you have some cheerful music ready to play immediately after the credits roll.

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