Exploring my second Bergman film
is the one belongs to his early phase of career. With this film Bergman stamped
his original impression that brought him special notice. The film is visual
elegy about love and it’s lost. There’s elegance oozing in every frame in this
romantic melodrama. The essence and tenderness of those bygone silent classic
reflects through innocence of romance between an emotional fool and smart
pretty ballerina. The story was told through flashback and present with fine
poise, atmospheric tuning between sight and sound. It represents innocence and
charm of romance follows up by lost youth and purged memories. The melodramatic
seriousness of drama also covers some playful notes in romantic part too.
Perhaps it represents the face of
youthful spirit of bloom in form of graceful Maj-Britt Nelson playing Marie.
There’re myriad expressions covered in close ups with mirror reflection, quite
a fine prop used a number of times in later films to serve a wall or double
face between real and conceived image. Marie built a wall around her after
sudden strike of personal tragedy. Having seen just two films it’s invalid to
built certain amount of notion but Bergman left certain characters with
ambiguity of human instinct. In ‘The Virgin spring’, it’s Ingeri, the jealous
maid, in case of this one it’s Marie’s uncle who left me hard to make an
opinion about intentions. However that rubbing of masked make up is quite
symbolic frame, somehow I feel the happy ending part sudden and over imposed
one where the character or plot doesn’t show us enough role playing of
transformation.
Though Bergman loathed Godard’s
experimental form, in July 1958’s Cahiers du Cinema, Godard noted such about
this Bergman classic. “There are five or six films in the history of the cinema
which one wants to review simply by saying, ‘it’s most beautiful of films’.
Because there can be no higher praise…I love Summer Interlude.”
Ratings-7/10
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