MOVIE #1,142 •🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿🍿• 09.07.23 Let it be known that during this LVT filmography viewing I made the executive decision to only ever watch full director filmographies in chronological order. That had always been my preferred method, but I thought it would be best if, from time to time, I mixed up the order for [insert reasoning here]. This is the sixth or seventh Trier flick I’ve consumed (depending on how you want to count his two early shorter films and both the first two seasons of his Danish TV show) and it’s essentially ground zero for the man’s career. It’s as weird and as bold of a debut feature that I’ve ever seen. |
But structurally and compositionally, this felt like a whole new world. In fact, in many ways, it is a complete invention of Trier’s. This “Europe” consists of fictional cities and towns where it’s always night and everything is drenched in liquid. Despite a few grounding allusions, there is no specific state or country, just this cold, wet dystopia broadcast under yellowy sodium lights. The sets used and built for this are fantastic, each a kind of micro-labyrinth, a small mystery onto themselves cutting against the larger noir framework of the movie’s plot: a man is on the hunt for a serial killer of small girls before he strikes again. Detective Fisher (Michael Elphick) navigates this spaces in a literal daze, as the entirety of the action is presented as the memory of a man, now an expatriate in Egypt, spilling his guts to a guy with a monkey on his shoulder. This is the first of two primates to get screen-time. The second, notably of the lower order, Fisher finds in a gutter, scared to death and confused, perhaps a stand in for the audience…
I believe that guy is a loris. To start your film with monkey and end it with a loris speaks to some theme of reverse evolution. The fascist nightmares we see are a product of no less. In fact, this – coupled with the elements of his earlier student work and up through his unfortunate “I’m a Nazi” comments – provide much of the framework for understanding Trier’s motives on a larger scale. I do believe it goes beyond simple provocation and is worth exploring. I think he’s trying to make sense of a world still drying out from the tsunami that was WWII. But I’ll put a pin in it that for now before I get to watch the rest of his films.
The Element of Crime is not a movie made for easily digestible ‘understanding’ or textbook mystery reveals. Even when you get the gist/uncover the trick, he throws a mysterious postscript that shrouds things further. I’m still trying to make sense of these manic bald men in the water…
LVT created a world here. His stellar framing, innovative shots, and glorious use of light all cut against the frantic, obtuse and occasionally obscene script in such a delightful way. Sure, maybe it’s all an amalgamation of influence (certainly Andrei Tarkovsky and Lynch’s Eraserhead among others) but it’s still wholly more than the sum of its parts.
I took a weird route to get to this beginning. In a way, I’m glad I did, but I’m even more excited to keep going forward.
CHRONOLOGICALLY
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The Element of Crime (Danish: Forbrydelsens Element) is a 1984 experimental neo-noir crime film co-written and directed by Lars von Trier. It is the first feature film directed by Trier and the first installment of the director's Europa trilogy – succeeded by Epidemic (1987) and Europa (1991). It was released on May 14, 1984.
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