Impression: A practically silent movie from Kazakhstan; there is no dialogue, but plenty of sounds made, and occasionally a score including traditional instruments and some throat singing. The story takes place in 200 AD, but feels timeless. The entire thing is beautifully shot, in snow, in majestic mountains. The bright open expanses are contrasted with dark, cramped interiors. Lots of interesting shots of strange shamanistic rituals, and quite a bit of nudity. Animals feature quite prominently, running wild, as background sounds, and as clothing and food and workforce. The plot follows the fate of a girl who gets married/sold to a man and returns with him to a hut where he lives with his mother and son. Conflict is introduced when the better looking guy, who in the beginning of the film did not have enough money to buy her, reappears. Well acted, it’s all in glances and look aways and stares. In order to keep interest for over an hour, a movie without dialogue has to be really compelling, and this one certainly is. It provides a little bit of a voyeurism into a place and time that I’ve not thought about a lot. Besides how many movies from Kazakhstan have you seen? And no, Borat doesn’t count!
Facts: In 200 AD Kazakhstan, a girl gets married/sold to a man living in a remote hut in snow filled mountains with his mother and son.