365 Films
Entry #103
Reprise
(2006)
Directed by
Joachim Trier
Reprise is a film
that should, by all accounts, be irredeemably insufferable. This new wave influenced tale of two
Oslo young authors dealing with the aftermath of each having their first novel
published should resonate with about a fraction of the population. The marvel of Reprise is its ability to
infuse its world with such life and vibrancy that it becomes awfully hard not
to completely understand and know these characters even from the very beginning
all the way until the final shot. Stylized
without becoming over bearing, emotionally resonant without resorting to mopey
navel gazing, and possessing a keen insight into the world of its characters,
Reprise avoids every single pratfall of the young male artist coming of age
drama. The first thing one will
notice is how funny the film is, how much warmth it creates within the group of
friends that constitutes its center.
This is a film that is very much about how individuals behave in a group
and how even within people who have known you your entire life; you will always
be subjected to labels and constrictions.
By the end of the film, each character in this film has violated those
limitations and as a result, drastically altered the course in which they
thought they were heading. The
anonymous voice over that punctuates the proceedings serves not only to place
the characters within the context of a novel that one of the two leads might be
writing, but also to carefully dissect the space in which we all live where the
word would becomes the our lives’ all
encompassing collective idea. This
would happen if only this would happen and so on and so forth. The characters in Reprise live in a
world where they are doomed to make the same mistakes as the creations of their
favorite selections of popular culture.
Whether it’s a band that fell apart in its prime, or a literary reclusive
genius that wrote one great novel and burned out just as quickly, Reprise is
all about making your mark and suffering intensely when it’s your time. One of the most difficult life lessons
to learn is when the cultural detritus with which you’ve grown to saturate
yourself becomes the weight that keeps you from soaring. As intellectually stimulating and
richly rewarding as it is, one can very easily become lost inside of it. The characters in Reprise learn nothing
as simple as a life lesson to keep them from living inside their own heads, but
by the end of the film, you get the distinct impression that they won’t least
repeat their mistakes. And perhaps
most importantly, the viewer has learned to root for them as well.
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