Come and See

Come and See was a film once shown as part of the month of Czechoslovak-Soviet friendship, which was a diplomatic label for a bag of ideological crap and indigestible nonsense that had to be endured during obligatory visits to the movie theater, where high school students were herded by their teachers. It was my first encounter with Soviet perestroika, a war film that denied all previous notions of Soviet film-making. From the first panoramic shot and the somber sound of the airplane engine, I felt that this was simply in a different league. It is an extraordinarily emotional war film filmed from the perspective of the main protagonist, a young teenager who wants to join a partisan unit and survives the massacre of the inhabitants of two Belarusian villages. In the scene where he survives the bombing and temporarily loses his hearing, the viewer also does not hear the surrounding gunfire and the noise of explosions. The horror is unfiltered and the violence is strongly naturalistic. It is simply a war film filmed from the perspective of the victims, not from the perspective of the filmmaker or military historian. By the way, it is based on real events that took place during the clearance operations of German units and Latvian raiding detachments in northern Belarus. In total, two million people died in this genocide. The scenes of the extermination of the village residents driven into a large barn then circled the entire film world, and director Elem Klimov became a globally respected filmmaker. He worked excellently with the film as a whole, the semi-whole, and with the details, so even years later, I still perfectly remember several scenes, especially Florya's night next to a dying cow hit by a burst of machine gun fire. I consider the shot of the dying animal's eye to be one of the highlights of my film experiences so far. The final scene, where the main character shoots at a picture of Hitler thrown on a muddy road, and the look in his eyes, is one of the most emotional and touching experiences that watching a film has ever brought me. Overall impression: 100%. (2008-01-24)

Yuck! It's not "yuck" in terms of the film's quality, but it's "yuck" in terms of what a person is capable of. I know, it's just a movie, but it could easily be a documentary because these atrocities do happen. And sometimes you don't even need blood to be knocked out by a scene. For example, the photo shoot is incredibly scary. (2016-01-02)

Incredibly psychologically depressing for its time, brutal in places, especially in the second half (I think it was the only Soviet film that was released in cinemas under the Bolshevik regime with the rating "No access to children under 18!"), an extremely impressive film from the time of the Nazi extermination campaign in the Soviet Union. A little boy's family is murdered and he joins the partisans. After the opening, somewhat drawn-out half-hour, Klimov begins to emotionally pummel the viewer with such vigour that it's borderline unbearable in places. During filming, a psychiatrist was constantly by the boy lead's side to make sure that the psychologically demanding filming did not take a toll on his mental health – without success, though. In terms of direction, it’s brilliant. There are two scenes I’ll never forget, the first is when the protagonist walks through his native village, which had been massacred by the Nazis a few days before. There are no naturalistic shots, only subtle, frightening hints, and a single glance through the camera, as if in passing, illuminates the horrific reality. And the second scene at the end, a scene that went down in film history: the slaughter of a Belarusian village by SS troops, and the burning of its inhabitants in a nearby barn. The ghetto-clearing scene in Spielberg's Schindler's List doesn’t come even close. It’s hard to describe, you have to see it. An unforgettable experience. (2003-05-08)

A tragic image of war, destroying everything not only physically but forever destroying even those who were not directly affected at first sight. The expression on the main protagonist's face speaks for itself - attempting to squeeze such horror and inhumanity, which he witnessed, into ordinary (not only cinematic) phrases is simply impossible. Just like it is impossible to truly comprehend the fact of more than 20,000,000 killed inhabitants of the Soviet Union, truly enormous, yet still only one single country. The final scene is thus an example of the genius of the film, and of cinema itself. (2012-03-25)

Boredom – boredom – powerful scene. Boredom – filler – powerful scene. Filler – filler – hugely powerful scene. Over and over. A strong, but not at all exception message (you can “find" it elsewhere), and it doesn’t really work as a movie; it is too unrefined in its messages and puts its money on the gut reaction to wartime atrocities. But if you let the distinctive rhythm of the storytelling wave over you and allow yourself be stirred from you trance only for the powerful scenes, then you will find this a rewarding watch. So it’s a sort of “wake up and take a look" affair. (2008-12-24)