goatdogblog: Silent Sunday: <i>Brandherd</i> (1921)

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July 13, 2008

Silent Sunday: Brandherd (1921)

Brandherd hasn't ever been shown in the United States, at least not since the 1920s, which is a damn shame. Its particular brand of Expressionism is unusual—instead of crazy angles and painted shadows, it uses little scribbles, in chalk or crayon, on everything, to indicate where light and shadow are falling. (Sorry, no stills—I saw it at the Cinematheque Francaise, and I can't locate any online. Wish you could see it. It's really wild.)

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Posted by mike, July 13, 2008 3:10 PM

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