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MOVIE REVIEW
Man Without a Past, The
(2003)
Starring:
Markku
Peltola, Juhani Niemelä, Kaija Pakarinen
Director:
Aki
Kaurismäki
Rating: PG-13
Studio:
Sony Pictures Classics
Review
Posted: 4.25.03
Spoilers:
Minor/Major
By
Sara Michelle Fetters
"Amnesia
Bliss – The Man Without a Past Definitely Worth
Remembering"
A lone man
gets off the last evening train into Helsinki. Hungry, tired and
not quite sure of where he’s heading, he’s viciously attacked.
Left for dead the man, simply known as "M" (Markku Peltola),
wakes to find himself bandaged, bruised, bloody, utterly alone
and left for the mortician in an inner-city hospital. Worse, he
has no memory of who he is or where he’s come from, a man
without a clue as to what sort of human being he actually is.
Journeying
out into the industrial sector, M is given assistance and aid by
the downtrodden Nieminem (Juhani Niemelä and Kaija Pakarinen)
family. They tend to his wounds and feed him a bit of their soup
broth, all the while wondering where this mysterious stranger
with no past has come. Living out of a beat up locomotive
trailer and using other people’s discarded wears as their
household goods; the Nieminem’s don’t have much, yet they are
more than willing to share it with this nameless stranger.
Soon M is
helping around the home, making friends with the children and
fixing up broken bits of this and that. He even manages to find
work at the local Salvation Army with the aid of the kindly
clerk Irma (Kati Outinen), willing to give him a chance even
without a social security number. Making a deal with the local
security officer, M even manages to procure a locomotive trailer
of his own to call home, using his wits to make it something a
bit more than livable.
With
memories not returning, M starts the down the road into romance
anyhow with the lonely Irma, the duo finding a connection that
manages to bring levity and light into their gray-colored world.
M even convinces the Salvation Army to let their band begin to
play 50’s style rock and roll, becoming a de facto manager for
the surreal group of boppers. If not a great life, it’s
certainly a good one, and when the opportunity arises for M to
know more about his past, will he turn his back on the life of a
man he’s not sure he’ll even like?
These are
the questions raised by Finnish writer/director Aki Kaurismäki (La
Vie de Bohéme, The Match Factory Girl) in his
lyrically beautiful new film The Man Without a Past.
After watching it, I wasn’t too sure myself if my choices would
be any different than those M makes. He has no clue as to the
life he’s led, only feelings that tell him he wasn’t the type of
man he necessarily wanted to be. Now, M is becoming something of
a local hero, quietly living out an existence based on good will
and honesty.
This is a
remarkable film. The Man Without a Past moves like a tome
poem, granting opaque glimpses into the every day lives of
people many of us would be more apt to just walk on by if we met
them out on the street. He sees beauty in the smallest of
details, infusing light and color into a world of the dingiest
drab. From the sultry strains of a beaten up jukebox to the deep
brown earth giving forth life in the form of baby potatoes,
Kaurismaki points his lens into recesses I haven’t seen quite
like this. It’s truly remarkable, and I found myself realizing
the sound could be turned clean off and M’s story would still be
mesmerizing.
Always
having been a gifted filmmaker, the director doesn’t quite take
the chances of his last film, the black and white silent epic
Juha. No matter, the risks here aren’t of the arty film
school variety. Kaurismaki is more interested in telling a
small, simple story with the passion of a timeless epic. The
results are deeply affecting, M’s journey into a state of true
humanity and love one of the most heartfelt explorations on
those themes I’ve seen in years.
Granted,
it’s still a bit too obtuse and stilted to manage a direct hit.
Like all of the director’s films, some of the characters walking
through the picture are just too cartoonish to be completely
effective. The best example is the wacko marauders that leave M
for dead. Hopped up and moving as if possessed by the spirit of
Malcolm McDowell’s Clockwork Orange Droogs, these three
thugs seem fit more for some sort of psychotic post-apocalyptic
horror film than they do for this. In fact, they’re so jarring
they took me completely out of the movie, Kaurismaki almost
leaving me behind before The Man Without a Past even got
a chance to get rolling.
Only
almost, though, for once things do get rolling the filmmaker had
me hooked. This is one of the most entertaining and interesting
films of the year, going places most movies fear to tread.
Kaurismaki makes the most of M’s tale, making The Man Without
a Past a film worth remembering long after others have gone
off into their own past of insignificance.
Rating: 3.5
out of 4
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