Friday, November 30, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Why See This...Hukkle [2002]

Hukkle shares the
similar scanty, free-wielding plot found in Richard Linklater’s Slacker (1991). For Slacker,
the existence of a plot is highly debatable. The same can be said for Hukkle, whose murder-mystery premise takes
a backseat in favor of captivating imagery and visual poetics. The film, which runs close to 80 minutes, contains no absolutely dialogue. The closest thing we have is an old man who constantly hiccups.
And given the array of both intimate and grandiose images
the movie boasts, maybe a more sensible comparison for Hukkle would be Terrence Malicks’s The Tree of Life, and Malick’s own infamous and unorthodox
directing style. As the camera peacefully
meanders through the town , Pálfi evokes a stunningly visceral and meditative approach to his cinematography. More often than not, his fascination seems to be less with people and more with the birds and bees, or tall golden strands of prairie grass blowing in the praise. Such pristine images force us to reassess some
of the most obvious truths regarding movies as well as life and beauty. We find
ourselves not only captivated by images, but also by these simple sounds- the buzzing of bees or whispering winds against the tall meadow grass. Hukkle
is a voyeuristic parade that evokes wonder as much as bafflement and confusion.
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