Burning

Burning ★★★★

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have had this movie lodged in my brain since i watched it a month ago and i think the most impressive part for me is how well lee chang-dong translates the perverse voyeurism of hitchcock onto this. a lot of Vertigo comparisons have been made for obvious reasons but i was reminded more of Rear Window. the key to that film being the wandering camera that reflects the bedridden war journalist's raw desire for a story; it doesn't matter that he's eventually right about the murder because any moral reasoning for his watching is undone by the selfish yearning we've been implicated in as audience members as he unconsciously sacrifices the lives of his neighbors for something to interest him. in short: his actions are broadly moral but his reasons are entirely questionable. a similar dynamic is built here as we are made to empathize with jong-su's subjective pov through a series of class-based slights; the form having us float along with him and sink into his worldview, gradually accumulating and identifying with his financial discontent and male resentments that all eventually build to an act of brutal violence that is overtly laid out and understood as cathartic and maybe even deserved (there's a bit too much evidence for ben to be completely innocent imo) but still feels intensely icky because we know that even if it wasn't and ben was innocent (which the film does build enough questions of ambiguity and subjectivity into to be possible) that this pent-up, primal aggression and indignation would still exist and need some kind of destructive outlet.

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