Review Archives

1 | 2 | 3

Today's Date is:

Baran


Reviewed by: David Litton
Genre: Drama
Video: 1.85:1 anamorphic widescreen
Audio: Farsi Dolby Digital 2.0 Mono
Language: Farsi
Subtitle: English
Length: 99 min
Rating: PG
Release Date: 10/22/2002
Studio: Miramax Films
Commentary: None
Documentaries: None
Featurettes: None
Filmography/Biography: None
Interviews: None
Trailers/TV Spots: Trailers
Alternate/Deleted Scenes: None
Music Video: None
Other: None
Cast and Crew: Hossein Abedini, Zahra Bahrami, Mohammad Amir Naji, Hossein Mahjoub, Abbas Rahimi
Screenplay by: Written by: Majid Majidi
Produced by: Majid Majidi, Fouad Nahas
Directed By: Majid Majidi
Music: Ahmad Pezhman
The Review:

Break out the No-Doz, folks, 'cause odds are you're going to need at least a box or two to make it halfway through Majid Majidi's "Baran," one of the slowest, dullest, most inconceivably dull films to come along in many a moon. My first attempt at viewing the film afforded me a twelve-hour nap, after which I began the film again, from the beginning, and somewhere along the line I lost consciousness. Two days and two caffeine pills later, I was back in the chair, ready to make it through come hell or high water. ***

And boy, let me tell ya: I've never been so frustrated for sitting through a movie so wrapped up in its own self-importance, the kind that blinds the filmmakers to the fact that what they think is actually complex and deeply moving is as bland as baby food. Sure, you can make a movie about a society many label as different or harsh, or in this case, hostile and aggressive, but just because you can accurately depict living conditions and ways of everyday life doesn't mean that makes it the least bit interesting or affecting. ***

In "Baran," we're taken to the working-class sector of present-day Tehran, Iran, where a teenage construction worker named Lateef (Hossein Abedini) lives out his life fetching food and cigarettes and preparing tea for the other workers. At first, he's seen as more of a jester than a diligent worker, and his constant pleading with his guardian, Memar (Mohammad Amir Naji), for responsibility over his own money makes him look wasteful and ignorant. But, God, why complicate matters in the review? Here's the low-down: after a Afghan male worker suffers an on-site injury, he sends his son Rahmat (Zahra Bahrami) to keep up the income. Lateef is at first competitive of his position, but once he discovers the real identity of the newcomer, his life begins to change. ***

It's pretty easy to point out the various themes and political underpinnings of the film, that is, unless you're comatose by the time these elements begin to take shape. The segue from boy to man that occurs in Lateef is seen through his opinion of Afghan workers, whom he initially sees as imposing, but later accepts as human beings. His growing affection for Rahmat, who is actually a girl in disguise, provides a reason for him to take things seriously. These changes and life-affirming motivations hardly ever reach a heartfelt level, however, because 1) they're hardly original, and 2) the film is too busy living up to its "May Cause Drowsiness" tagline that it forgets to inject and feeling into the proceedings. ***

This is the type of film where the audience gets the inkling that the filmmakers are trying to appear smarter than they really are. Sure, the fact that "Baran" portrays Iranians and Afghanis in a more positive and humanistic light is commendably timely, but when everything else about the material has the interest equivalent of a bottle of Nytol, you can't help but wonder how anyone is supposed to learn anything from the film.

Image and Sound While the movie has no chance of making my Top Ten of All Time list, I do admire the quality of the image presented on the DVD. Apparently, writer/director Majid Majidi meant to cast a dull sheen over his setting, and that more than anything has been preserved exquisitely here. Colors are appropriately drained and edgy, while much of the picture's blacks and backgrounds are solid throughout, though some moments exhibit noise and distractions. Edges are sharp and soft when required. The sound is mastered in 2.0 mono, and while the track sounds surprisingly clean, musical cues and sound effects are difficult to discern from plain old background distraction. --
The Extras Another one of Miramax's less-admirable efforts, but I can't say I'm complaining.
Commentary None
Final Words: Strictly for arthouse fanatics.


Send all Comments to Teakwood Productions
November 3, 2002