Battleship Potemkin
*****
Classic

By
now, the editing style of Sergei Eisenstein’s Battleship
Potemkin is the textbook example of montage, and deservedly
so. Eisenstein more or less invented the use of quick cuts of
several pieces of ongoing action, reaction shots, and close-ups,
all spliced together to tell one complete story. The now famous
scenes at the steps in which the Russian army shoots down innocent
workers utilized such storytelling and editing devices, and they
were both revolutionary in their time and influential to just
about every subsequent cinematic endeavor. So effective are these
moments, in fact, that most film historians/professors tend to
skip the rest of the movie—about the true 1905 uprising
on the Russian battleship Potemkin and the subsequent
support the mutineers found on land—and focus on Eisenstein’s
choice of rapid cuts and edits that he used in these several minutes
of screen time. Perhaps it is impossible to discuss Potemkin
without discussing the editing, but as I recently sat down to
watch the film again, I found many more aspects and touches to
be cherished that are often overlooked. Such touches will be the
topic of this analysis.
We
first must consider the way that Battleship Potemkin
looks. When viewing other great silent pictures such as Muranu’s
Nosferatu or Lang’s Metropolis,
we see discerning marks of pre-sound stage filmmaking. The makeup
is glossed on heavily to separate the heroes from the villains,
and characters are more expressive in their body movements to
compensate for their voiceless performances. Yet Battleship
Potemkin uses none of these staples of silent cinema—close-ups
reveal lifelike wrinkles that come after years of hard labor and
starvation, and the actors move about like real people seemingly
unaware that they are being filmed. Shots of cooks stirring their
filthy soup, or the Greek Orthodox priest raising his jewel-encrusted
crucifix, or the crew’s attempts to sleep in the swaying
hammocks all pack a realistic punch, and they play against the
expressionistic, wildly stylized approach that most silent-era
films maintained. For a film made in 1925, it is almost unnerving
how modern this production looks, and this in turn makes its story
and images all the more powerful.
We
also cannot discount the stirring emotion that Eisenstein creates
with his images. The editing was such a cinematic landmark that
we hardly recognize the power of the picture itself, but let’s
be realistic: Could we have noticed the editing unless it was
centered around startling, poignant images of human struggle,
suffering, and, eventually, triumph? Is there a greater image
in silent, realistic cinema than the seamen as they clutter together
with a white sail draped over their bodies, which serves as one
gigantic death-hood before their cruel captain executes them?
For that matter, has a scene ever conveyed more drama, suspense,
and heartbreak?
Well,
maybe one image tops it. It comes later on the steps, of course,
and it is something of a miracle that it is as effective as it
is. If you blink, you will miss the shot that I am talking about,
as it is brilliantly edited together to create a furious, disoriented
feeling of terrified citizens under attack from a ruthless government.
On the steps, a soldier shoots a mother pushing a baby carriage,
and as she falls to her death, the frightened infant moans from
within the carriage and reaches out for her. The image creates
such heartbreaking emotion that it is nearly unwatchable, and
it reveals Eisenstein’s brilliance as a storyteller. This
infant certainly could not have been acting, yet her reaction
at her dying mother is so stunning and so honest that it would
have been an injustice for Eisenstein not to include it. That
the shot exists proves American director Robert Altman’s
theory that filmmaking is as spontaneous as jazz—it can
only be recorded, not practiced or prepared.
Besides
these haunting images, Battleship Potemkin is simply
exciting, painting such a wide variety of emotions, events, and
characters that the story unfolds without predictability. The
last time I watched it, I didn’t realize until nearly half
of the film was over that I had been viewing the Russian-language
version, with English subtitles written only in a tiny font at
the bottom of the speaking cards. I had been so caught up with
what was happening on screen, I had forgotten to even read the
subtitles, yet I understood perfectly what was happening, and
I was honestly concerned about the people I was watching. Potemkin
is a film that can hold you simply by its visual, storytelling
power. To be fair, most silent films have this ability, but only
a handful retains it in a way that is so emotionally and cinematically
fulfilling.
If
there is any notoriety that exists about Battleship Potemkin,
it is in the fact that the film is first and foremost a propaganda
piece in favor of the Communist uprising. It clearly details the
corrupt Russian government and the union of all the country’s
workers against it, joined together in hope and freedom through
the teachings of the Communist Manifesto. Because we know the
eventual fate—and consequences—of Communism in Russia,
Eisenstein’s film is perhaps even more poignant and heartbreaking.
It becomes a time capsule of an era when people wanted change,
and how they found it in a common hope that united them. As we
watch the baby carriage tumble down the steps, we know that this
will probably not be the last time that such a tragedy will take
place there, but one certainty remains: It has never been captured
with as much power as it is here.
Cast:
Aleksandr Antonov: Grigory Vakulinchuk, Bolshevik Sailor
Vladimir Barsky: Commander Golikov
Grigori Aleksandrov: Chief Officer Giliarovsky
N. Poltavseva: Woman With Pince-nez
A Goskino production. Directed
by Sergei M. Eisenstein. Written by Nina Agadzhanova and Eisenstein.
No M.P.A.A. rating, but fine for mature children (ten and up).
Running time: 75 minutes. Original Russian theatrical release
date: April 28, 1925. Silent, with both Russian and English subtitles.