Downfall
Movie Review:
Slow-moving
but not boring for its hundred-fifty-five minutes, this
macabre stately dance of death compels a species of sympathy
in spite of any audience’s pre-conditioned, and deservedly
reinforced, repulsion. Its title three-pronged, “Downfall”
depicts the disintegration of a recently invulnerable army
built for a thousand years, the fall into misery of an overbearing
people once masters of its continent, and the human collapse
of monsters into bickering recrimination and insanity.
Third
feature from German television’s Vienna-based Oliver
Hirshbiegel, and an Oscar entry for foreign film, Downfall
is being compared to made-for-TV “Das Boot,”
filmed on the same Munich Bavaria Studios soundstage. Like
that submarine movie and Hirshbiegel’s 2001 “Das
Experiment,” the current film achieves a sense of
claustrophobia, in besieged Berlin, particularly the Chancellery
bunker where the Führer and his staff grasp at straw
hopes for a saving miracle during the last twelve days of
World War Two.
Relying
on natural source light even for exteriors -- St. Petersburg
ironically filling in for 1945 Berlin -- and largely handheld
cameras that enter the four-walled set in the cluttered
underground quarters, Cinematographer Rainer Klausmann and
Production Designer Bernd Lepel highlight a concentration
on the lives of those confined in the bunker, whose sallies
out into the statued gardens are cut by artillery explosions.
Despite numerous scenes of street fighting, child soldiers,
civilian panic, vigilante SS death squads and surgeons amputating
in makeshift hospitals, the focus is squarely on the Führer
and those surrounding him in these final hours.
There
is thus an emotional depth -- especially praiseworthy given
the subject and the country -- lacking in, say, Germany’s
earlier “Stalingrad” or the British TV “The
Death of Adolf Hitler.” Conceptually, much is seen
through the eyes of twenty-five-year-old Traudl Junge (Alexandra
Maria Lara), the Leader’s private secretary for whom
he has a tender, grandfatherly concern. A few opening minutes
show her being personally chosen in 1942 because she is
a “Münchnerin,” and a brief coda interview
fifty-seven years later has her reflecting on her and the
German people’s guilt in not seeing, or wanting to
see, the fate of European Jews.
But
although there are scary anti-Semitic rants, and although
sweet-faced Traudl often obliquely observes goings-on, the
chilling center is, not once again the Holocaust, but, rather,
the characters of Hitler and some few of his lieutenants.
Basing his script on historian Joachim Fest’s “The
Downfall: Inside Hitler’s Bunker,” writer-producer
Bernd Eichinger puts his story together through Junge’s
memoirs, “Until the Final Hour: Hitler’s Last
Secretary,” and we are horrified and yet glued to
the result.
The
fascination comes about through a number of outstanding
performances. Not depending on the naturally built-in horror
of his character, Swiss Bruno Ganz is courageous in reflecting
the deepening dementia and betrayal paranoia of the palsied
dictator who physically hunches and shrinks before our eyes,
a contrast to Eva Braun’s (Juliane Köhler) hysterical
gaiety and humanizing revelation of hatred for the dog Blondi
and mixed feelings for her new husband. A strange foil to
them are the Goebbels, pathological fanatics who are even
more terrifyingly twisted and static: beauty Magda’s
(Corinna Harfouch) uncharacteristic emotional plea to Hitler
only underscores her unnatural iciness, and cadaverous Propaganda
Minister Joseph (Ulrich Matthes), “crippled in body
and soul” in the words of Thomas Mann.
Some
important figures in the actual historical drama are not
emphasized, e.g. Himmler (Ulrich Noethen) and Bormann (Thomas
Thieme), while recurring episodes recounting the plights
of Hitler Youth Peter Kranz (Donevan Gunia) and his doomed
father (Karl Kranzkowski), or of Professor Schenck (Christian
Berkel), are unnecessary and, though intended to enlarge
overall scope, merely detract from the main drama. But,
like the deadly serpent’s stare, “Downfall”
hypnotizes, as, almost against our will, we are drawn to
a human consideration of the unimaginable un-human.





Donald
Levit
Based
on the memoirs of Hitler's personal secretary (memorably
recorded in the 2002 documentary Blind Spot), this painstakingly
researched film recounts the final days of the Third Reich
in a vividly powerful way.
Traudl
Junge (Lara) is a young woman genuinely intrigued by the
chance to work for the Fuhrer (Ganz), even though she has
her doubts. In 1945, after working closely with him for
more than two years, she's in his Berlin bunker as the Soviet
Army closes in. Over those final days, she watches Hitler's
steely resolve dissolve into suicidal paranoia--taking his
wife Eva (Kohler) with him, as well as his right-hand man
Goebbels (Matthes) and his wife (Harfouch) and children.
Significantly,
the filmmakers allow Adolf Hitler to be portrayed as a human
being rather than a monstrous villain. As a result, he's
much more menacing--callous, idealistic, fiery, intelligent,
stubborn, obsessed and more than a little mad. Ganz's edgy
and mischievous performance brings him to life unlike any
previous film incarnation--and the result is jaw-dropping.
Delusions of both victory and betrayal cloud his mind and
infect everyone around him.
It also
helps that the film is impeccably assembled. There are countless
characters, but director Hirschbiegel and writer Eichinger
help us identify with the salient ones. Lara is excellent
as Junge, who's little more than an observer. But even this
is powerful, because the film is bookended with actual clips
of Junge that crackle with urgent resonance. Other standouts
include Harfouch's Magda Goebbels, with her reluctant but
unstoppable resolve, Kohler's cheery-but-shadowed Eva Braun
and Kretschmann as Eva's tormented brother-in-law Fegelein.
Each
character has a specific reaction to both the events of
these last days and what they know of Hitler's actions during
the war (that most choose cyanide capsules and/or a self-inflicted
gunshot tells us a lot!). The film feels almost startlingly
real, abandoning gloss for intensity and humour. Battle
sequences are terrifying, and a constant sense of comedy,
irony and desperation keep it all on firm footing. This
is an important film that has a lot to say to us right here
and now. It's also notable that this is Germany's first
film about Hitler in nearly 50 years.





Rich
Cline
Robert
Altman once said that if every movie were like its trailer,
every movie would be exactly the same. The TV ads for Oliver
Hirschbiegel’s
“Downfall,” starring Bruno Ganz as Hitler, are
making it look like an action war movie about heroes and
villains. There are a handful of explosions in the movie,
and all of them are in that ad – and little else.
Those expecting violence and a neatly packaged message may
be disappointed, or perhaps, like me, surprised by the movie’s
insights, depths and power.
The
movie does, certainly, have scenes of carnage and battle
– how could a movie set in Berlin in the last days
of World War II not? – but the majority of the story
unfolds in the claustrophobic rooms and corridors of Hitler’s
bunker. The movie follows the stories of Hitler, Eva Braun,
Traudl Junge, Hitler’s private secretary, and a doctor
whose conscience gets the better of him.
Hitler
has been represented in countless other movies, and he is
usually shown as a caricature of evil, or a mocking imitation
(most famously in
Charlie Chaplin’s “The Great Dictator”).
Ganz’s performance surpasses them all; it surpasses
imitation, and he presents Hitler as human, as a paradox,
as a man affected by both evil and madness. There is a pre-title
scene where he stands upright in his early days in power,
as he hires a secretary. He has a certain charm over women
and, later, we see the way that children, too, adore him;
‘Uncle Hitler,’ they call him. Later, as the
end of the war looms, we see the cruel way he presides over
his maps and diagrams, ordering troops into certain death.
He is so cut-off from
humanity that his view is that if Berlin falls, its inhabitants
do not deserve to live. His back becomes hunched as he barks
out orders, his hands darting in all directions; its astonishing
to consider that this is the same actor who was so serene
and introverted in Wim Wender’s “Wings of Desire.”
The
two main criticisms I have heard made of “Downfall”
are that it is not historically accurate, and that Hitler
becomes too human; too sympathetic. “Downfall”
may not include all the facts, but it is not propaganda;
it has no political motives or agenda. Its motives are to
help the audience question situations and events that are
beyond the grasp of most modern people’s understanding.
Movies are not the medium for fact; the truth of “Downfall”
is in the way it sums up the conflicting feelings of a deceived
and confused people.
What
would have been wrong and ‘inaccurate’ would
be to deny the fact that Hitler was a person, and not just
an evil force, like something from a comic book. I’m
not trying to say he was not an evil person; just that an
evil person is still a person.
Yes,
it is a ‘troubling’ movie, as Stanley Kauffman
pointed out in his review. How could it not be? What use
would a movie which showed Hitler as lacking humanity have?
What interest would it have? The movie is being criticised
where it should be praised; it does not manipulate the audience,
or tell you how to feel. That’s where its power comes
from. Watching the real Traudl Junge at the movie’s
end, I had tears in my eyes. It’s difficult to say
what is so moving about the film. When Hitler dies, we do
not sympathise with him; in fact we feel a certain relief,
because it means the end is in sight. His way out was an
easy one, but the others had to live the rest of their lives
with a burden on their conscience. Traudl Junge liked Hitler
as a person, and
that was her own downfall.





Adam Whyte
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