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                    Holocaust rightly provokes passionate emotional reactions, 
                    which have on occasion prompted strong artistic responses. 
                    The old and valid argument states that to reduce the sheer 
                    scale of what happened to the level of personal drama 
                    inevitably trivialises the appalling nature of what took place. But the counter 
                    argument, equally valid, suggests that the only way 
                    cinema can effectively convey the horror 
                    of such events to an audience  is through personal stories, ones we can empathically relate to. Just as 
                    we have trouble imagining the concept of a truly infinite 
                    universe, when you list the number of dead in millions, 
                    it is beyond what most of us can really comprehend. 
                    But imagine that included in those millions are your 
                    entire immediate family, and think about what that would 
                    mean to you. Now imagine that it also includes 
                    everyone you ever met, and their families, and their 
                    friends and their families. You're starting to get the 
                    picture, but you're still not even close. Many 
                    a feature film has attempted to communicate the horror 
                    of the experience of the Nazi death camps with varying 
                    degrees of success. In the end they all fall victim 
                    to that same criticism, that they reduce the enormity 
                    of the Holocaust to background action against which 
                    personal dramas can be played out. But audiences tend 
                    to connect with individual experience just as they would 
                    with someone they know. The bottom 
                    line, however, is that any feature film, and most especially 
                    one with a lot of money invested in it, will eventually 
                    shy away from the extremes of what really happened. 
                    The film-makers want the audience to react emotionally, 
                    to engage with the characters, to understand the suffering, 
                    but to present them with the full graphical reality 
                    of just what took place risks upsetting or offending 
                    the very people who will put that movie into profit. 
 Documentaries, 
                    for the most part, do not suffer from the same constraints 
                    and have always been more successful at communicating 
                    the bigger picture, and the Holocaust in particular 
                    has been well served by the medium, both in the quantity 
                    and quality of the work produced. If Claude Lanzmann's 
                    nine-and-a-half hour Shoah (1985) stands 
                    as the definitive modern cinematic treatise on the subject, then Alain 
                    Resnais' 1955 Night and Fog [Nuit et brouillard] must be 
                    regarded as an essential companion piece, a work of 
                    equal importance and power, despite its far briefer running time. Where Lanzmann explores the atrocities through the personal recollections of camp survivors, witnesses 
                    and ex-Nazis, Resnais' film, whilst also made from a personal 
                    viewpoint, focusses on the bigger picture, a journey 
                    that began with anti-semitism and ended in mass extermination. 
                    The narration, written by Mauthausen concentration camp 
                    survivor Jean Cayrol and delivered by actor Michel Bouquet 
                    with a mixture of sober reflection, scepticism and suppressed 
                    anger, equates the rounding up of the Jewish population 
                    and their transportation to the camps to an industrial 
                    process, effectively communicating the cold inhumanity 
                    of what took place. Made 
                    just ten years after the end of the war, this was for 
                    many their first direct exposure to the full horror 
                    of the Nazi concentration camps. Opening with newly 
                    shot colour footage of the now deserted camps, overrun 
                    by greenery and giving little hint of what once took 
                    place there, the slow tracking shots of these 
                    sequences give way to heroically framed images of Germany's 
                    new rulers and their supporters lifted from Leni Riefenstahl's Triumph of the Will, and then to stills 
                    and footage shot by the Nazis themselves of the rounding 
                    up of the Jewish population and their arrival at the 
                    camps. The switches from the colour footage to the archive 
                    material are perfectly judged, with shots of the trains rolling into the camps at night cutting to a slow drift along 
                    similar tracks, now overgrown with weeds, the camera 
                    coming to rest on its grim destination like a terrible 
                    memory. For 
                    a modern audience, one made aware  what took place here through education, literature, film and television, even the 
                    loading of human cargo into the trains provokes a shudder 
                    of realisation. It is, from a modern perspective, an often retold story, but  Night 
                      and Fog's approach makes it unlike any other film on the holocaust you are likely to have 
                    seen. A key aspect of this is its chilling sense of 
                    understatement, often achieved through suggestion and 
                    a choice use of words. Thus the lengthy tracking shots 
                    of the primitive latrines and wooden three-to-a-hole 
                    sleeping areas in the abandoned camps are as powerful 
                    as the archive photos of prisoners, stripped of all 
                    dignity and forced to stand naked on parade for hours at 
                    a time. As the camera drifts past the camp hospital, 
                    with its false hope of a soft 
                    bed and medical treatment, the narration talks of unnecessary operations and 
                    amputations, not always carried out by medical personnel, 
                    and the colour footage gives way to stark black-and-white 
                    stills of the operating tables, one of which has a guillotine 
                    attached and a drain  for the blood. At times, 
                    the narration itself seems to step back in disgust, 
                    leaving the details to our imagination: "Useless 
                    to try and describe what went on in these cells," 
                    we are told of the prison block (an absurd enough notion 
                    in what is already the worst kind of prison camp). "In 
                    cages designed so that inmates could neither stand nor 
                    lie down, men and women were methodically tortured for 
                    days on end. The air vents were not soundproof." It 
                    is in the film's final stages that Resnais takes 
                    a more direct approach and exposes us to the true horror 
                    that until then we have been creating largely in our 
                    minds. Bodies that are burned, starved, mutilated and 
                    decapitated, bones turned into fertiliser, skin used 
                    by guards as paper on which to draw pornographic pictures – 
                    this is sickening footage that you want to but absolutely should not turn away 
                    from. And yet the 
                    most disturbing shot of all is a slow pull back to reveal 
                    a mountainous pile of women's hair that has been shorn 
                    from the heads of arriving inmates, an image that conveys 
                    the sheer scale of what happened better than anything 
                    I have ever seen. "At 15 pfennigs a kilo," 
                    we are informed, "it's used for making cloth." 
 François 
                    Truffaut said of Night and Fog that 
                    it was "Not a documentary, or an indictment, or 
                    a poem, but a meditation on the most important phenomenon 
                    of the twentieth century," and novelist Philip 
                    Lopate has called it an "antidocumentary," 
                    and although I find myself in complete agreement, I would 
                    also argue that, especially viewed from a modern perspective, 
                    it stands as one of the most extraordinary examples 
                    of the documentary film par excellence. It 
                    is factual, educational, and yet also personal and political 
                    in all the ways that more recent high profile works 
                    of the genre have been championed for. Though it does 
                    not provide a detailed history of the process that led 
                    to the holocaust, it connects us, the audience, to those 
                    who suffered and survived it far more effectively than 
                    any of the feature films that have used the concentration 
                    camps as a dramatic device, however well intentioned, 
                    and at just 31 minutes in length does so with extraordinary 
                    economy. Fifty years after its release, Night 
                      and Fog remains a disturbing, upsetting, brilliant 
                    example of the documentary film at its most powerful 
                    and affecting, and a devastating warning from history 
                    that seems to have repeatedly gone unheeded. "War 
                    nods off to sleep," the film warns us at its conclusion, 
                    "but keeps one eye always open." The 
                    two DVDs under examination here are the recently released 
                    UK disc from Nouveaux Pictures, and the already available 
                    US disc from Criterion. Neither of the DVDs are regionally 
                    encoded, though the Nouveaux release is PAL and the 
                    Criterion NTSC. Both 
                    discs claim to be remastered from a restored print, 
                    and it seems likely that the same film source was used 
                    for both transfers. That the archive footage suffers from occasionally severe scratches, dust spots and damage 
                    is neither surprising nor an issue, given that we 
                    are used to seeing wartime news footage in such a condition – the damage is on the original material and would 
                    thus also have appeared on the cinema print when Night 
                      and Fog was first screened. One short sequence 
                    of a train departing suffers from severe frame jitter, 
                    usually a projection fault caused by a too-small loop 
                    above or below the lens or sprocket damage. Again this 
                    may have been on the original film, as it occurs only 
                    on one piece of footage and is intercut with another, 
                    perfectly stable shot and appears on both DVDs. The 
                    transfer on both discs is very good, given the age and 
                    source material, with contrast solid when the material 
                    allows it to be (the contrast on some of the photographs 
                    is inevitably harsh, while on others a little grayed 
                    out). The definition is fine on the newer footage on 
                    both prints, though the edge would probably have to 
                    go to the Criterion disc, which displays a slightly 
                    higher level of fine detail. The colour, however, is 
                    richer on the Nouveaux disc, having something of a faded 
                    look on the Criterion disc when played on a computer 
                    monitor, but looking more naturalistic than that on 
                    the Nouveaux disc on a TV screen. It 
                    should be noted that though only a 31 minute film, the 
                    Criterion disc includes 6 chapter stops, while the Nouveaux 
                    disc has none. Both 
                            discs come with optional subtitles, but there are 
                            nonetheless some key differences between them. The 
                            first issue is most noticeable on the Criterion disc, 
                            which for reasons known only to the company are all 
                            italicised (admittedly, this is common for narrated 
                            segments of a film in order to differentiate it from 
                            dialogue, but all  of the words delivered 
                            here are in voice-over), and are a light grey rather than the expected 
                            white. While this presents no legibility 
                            problems on the colour segments, on some of the visually 
                            busier or lower contrast black-and-white footage the text
                            can prove quite hard to read. The subtitles on the 
                            Nouveaux disc, however, are in a regular font, white, 
                            outlined in black and clearly legible throughout the 
                            film. Score one for Nouveaux. But there's more to 
                        it than that. 
                    
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                        the subtitles on the Criterion disc herewith the Nouveaux disc at the top of the 
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 |  Nouveaux 
                            prove that their disc is no straight port of the Criterion 
                            one by virtue of the translation, which though largely 
                            similar to that on the Criterion disc, differs quite 
                            a bit in the choice of words, sometimes enough to 
                            alter the feel of a sequence. Compare the screen grab 
                            above from the Criterion disc with the one from the 
                            Nouveaux disc at the top of the page and the difference 
                            in clarity and phraseology of the subtitles is evident 
                            (as is the colour saturation of the picture). As someone 
                            who has been involved in producing French subtitles 
                            for a short film with the help of three translators, 
                            I am well aware of the difficulty of creating an exact 
                            translation, especially when suggestion and metaphor 
                            are employed. But consider the sequence 
                            regarding the torture in the prison block, where the subtitles on the Criterion disc tell us "The 
                            air vents were not soundproof," a line loaded 
                            with suggestion that allows us to imagine what this 
                            must mean. On the Nouveaux disc, however, the line 
                            is translated as, "The air vents did not muffle 
                            the cries," which is more specific and somehow 
                            less horrific. Other instances are more obvious, with 
                            "a perturbing nurse" on the Nouveaux disc 
                            becoming "a terrifying nurse" on the Criterion 
                            one. Not being a fluent French speaker I cannot vouch 
                            for which one is more accurate and, indeed, which 
                            of the two more appropriately capture the tone of 
                            the original French, but I have to admit I preferred 
                            the Criterion translation here. Both serve the film 
                            well, but the Criterion subs are more suggestive, 
                        more poetically structured. Both 
                    discs contain the original mono soundtrack, though 
                    the Nouveaux disc is Dolby 2.0, spreading the sound 
                    across the front speakers, while the Criterion disc 
                    uses the centre speaker only. There is inevitably 
                    a narrowness of dynamic range, but given this 
                    restriction both the music and narration are clearly 
                    reproduced. Playing the discs side-by-side makes the 
                    1 frame PAL speed-up very evident, of course. One 
                    of the extra features on the Criterion disc is an 
                    isolated music track, allowing you to hear Hanns Eisler's 
                    powerful, emotive score without the accompanying narration. If 
                    the discs have been scoring points of each other evenly 
                    up to this point, then here is where Criterion proves 
                    an easy winner. Though the special features are minimal, 
                    they are still ahead of the Nouveaux disc, which has none 
                    at all, having only "Play" to select on the 
                    main menu. The 
                    key extra on the Criterion disc has to be the Resnais 
                      Interview (5:20), an extract from 
                    a 1994 radio interview with the director from the programme Les Étoiles du cinéma in which 
                    he talks briefly about the commissioning of the film and 
                    the censorship problems it ran into, not because of what 
                    was shown in the camps, but because a French policeman 
                    could be seen in one shot (Resnais himself hadn't even 
                    noticed him) and the censorship board would not sanction 
                    even the suggestion of collaboration on this matter, even 
                    though it clearly took place. The interview is conducted 
                    in French with English subtitles. Crew 
                    Profiles provides concise biographies of nine of the film's key 
                      personnel, including Resnais, Cayrol and a young assistant 
                      director named Chris Marker. Also 
                    included is the Isolated Score mentioned above. Night 
                    and Fog remains one of the most crucial films about the Holocaust 
                      and one of the most important documentaries of the twentieth 
                      century. The film ends on a warning that has proved all 
                      too prophetic: "We pretend it happened only once, 
                      and in a given time and place. We turn a blind eye to 
                      what surrounds us and a deaf ear to humanity's never-ending 
                      cry." As the term 'genocide' has been replaced by 
                      the even more insidious 'ethnic cleansing', there is a 
                      sense that those in power will never learn from history, 
                      but while there are films like Night and Fog  then the majority of ordinary people, save 
                      for those nasty morons who still claim the holocaust never 
                      actually happened, have no excuse. As 
                    for which disc to go for, it's actually a tricky choice 
                    – the Criterion has more effective translation, slightly 
                    sharper picture and a couple of extras, but the Nouveaux 
                    DVD has much clearer subtitles, and the extra features 
                    it is missing are hardly extensive. If it's down to cost 
                    then the Criterion disc can be picked up for about half 
                    the price of the Nouveaux one, at least for now. My personal 
                    preference is for the Criterion disc, for the translation 
                    and hearing the soundtrack at its correct speed, but I 
                    have to admit that if a student of mine asks to see the film, 
                    then for the clarity of the subtitles alone, it's the 
                    Nouveaux disc that gets popped in the player. |