A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is
statistics.—Josef Stalin
This amazing Czechoslovak film brings the horrors of the World War II years
and the Holocaust and makes them understandable in the only way possible; as
individual moral dilemmas faced by ordinary people.
Antonin "Tono" Brtko (Jozef Kroner) is a hapless peasant living in
Nazi-aligned Slovakia in 1942. He eschews all involvement with Fascist
politics, and struggles to make a living as a carpenter. He regularly shuns and
insults his brother-in-law Marcus Kolkotsky (Frantisek Zvarík), the local
Fascist poobah.
Thus it comes a surprise to Tono when his brother-in-law appoints him the
Aryan manager or "Arisator" of Jewish business in the village. All of
the Jews are being forced to turn their businesses over to Aryan control. Tono
finds that he has been chosen to take over a small shop owned by Rozalie
Lautmann (Ida Kaminska), who sells buttons and various sewing necessities. When
he arrives at the shop, he meets Mrs. Lautmann, who is quite old, with failing
vision and hearing. She doesn't understand his court order, doesn't even
understand that a war is going on. Through one miscommunication and another she
takes Tono on as an assistant to help her run the shop. He soon learns why
Kolkotsky arranged for him to take over the shop; there is no inventory, and no
money. Tono has clearly been played for a fool, and is ready to turn the shop
back over to the authorities when members of the Jewish community approach him.
They have been quietly supporting Mrs. Lautmann for years, and are willing to
pay Tono a nice monthly salary as well if he will just keep quiet. Tono has
nothing against the Jews, and has been friendly with a number of them for many
years, so he agrees. He is not above getting paid for not doing much of
anything, and besides, it's as good an excuse as any to get away from home and
his overbearing wife. As he spends his time working in the shop for Mrs.
Lautmann and doing odd jobs for her, something approaching friendship or even
affection grows between them.
But, it is clear that their arrangement can't last forever. As a huge
Fascist monument on the town square grows towards completion, it becomes clear
that Tono will face the moral dilemma of his life. Will he turn Mrs. Lautmann
over to the authorities who are expelling the Jews, or will he try to protect
her and face punishment as a "Jew-lover"?
The Shop on Main Street (Obchod Na Korze) is made up of
two separate halves that feel like completely different films, yet would lose
much of their impact if separated. The first half of the film seems to be a
light comedy, following the hapless Tono and his ever-faithful dog Essenc on
their whimsical wanderings around the village. There are some warmly funny
moments as the relationship between Tono and Mrs. Lautmann deepens. Still, we
know it won't last. Throughout even these happier times there are signs of what
is to come. The film is dominated throughout by the looming shape of the great
Fascist pyramid being constructed on the town square, which Tono pointedly
refers to as a "Tower of Babel." Its progress is ominous, and we know
that once it is completed that all hell will break loose. As the tower rises,
the film enters its second, much less funny phase. The closer the monument gets
to completion, the more evidence we see of Fascist repression, building in a
crescendo that culminates in the deportation of the Jews. The stark differences
between the humorous and serious elements of the film create a dichotomy that
reflects the differing perceptions of Jew and Gentile of life under the
Slovakian Fascists. It is a dichotomy that is reflected in several elements of
the film, and in the society and characters it depicts.
From the opening frames of film director Ján Kadár uses subtle
juxtapositions to make his point about the two societies depicted. Our first
look at the village is literally a bird's-eye view, contrasting the relatively
joyful outside world with a group of men trudging in a slow circle in a prison
exercise yard. Is this a statement about the visible non-Jewish society versus
the more hidden, forgotten Jewish society, forever doomed to bear the burdens
of their long, difficult history? We see the village residents strolling around
the town square on a brilliant afternoon, seeming to be cheerful. On second
glance, are they really happy to be there, or is it forced? Are their
strollings around the square voluntary, or are they as regimented, as
compulsory in their own way as the circlings of the men in prison? Is the
village what it appears, a happy and carefree place where polka bands play and
artists relax and paint in the park, or is that freedom just an illusion that
suits certain members of the community? Does the village lose its innocence, or
did it not have any to begin with?
All that aside, this is really Tono Brtko's story. One of the hardest things
to understand in modern history has been the complicity of ordinary, average
people in the horrors of the Holocaust. Tono for us is like the proverbial frog
in the kettle of boiling water, not realizing the predicament he is in until it
is too late. At the same time, we need to question his moral center. Here is a
man who has casually decried the Fascists and wanted nothing to do with them.
However, we find out that this is not a matter of principle, but a personal
resentment of his brother-in-law. Tono has no problem accepting the shop that
is given to him; he only objects when he finds that it is worthless. He forms a
bond of sorts with Mrs. Lautmann; however, he is willing to cast that aside when
he feels that it might bring him trouble. Tono is an all-too-real example of how
normal, everyday people can be caught up in injustice if we are not vigilant.
His downfall comes not from any love of the Fascists, but from his indifference
and ignorance. As the old saying goes, the only thing necessary for evil to
succeed is for good people to do nothing. The character of Tono Brtko is like
this proverb written in flesh.
The Shop on Main Street benefits from two outstanding acting
performances from the leads. Jozef Kroner brings Tono Brtko to life, first as
an inept, almost Chaplinesque figure of misfortune, and later as a man driven
by fear, willing to give up another to save his own skin. Kroner understands
the basic absurdity of Tono's situation: the lazy, uncooperative man given a
shop to run by the Fascists; the shop that is supposed to be a goldmine but is
completely worthless; the "Arisator" on the payroll of the Jewish
community and ordered around by the woman whose shop he is supposed to be
commandeering. At the same time, he does a great job of showing us the turmoil
within Tono Brtko, his frustrations, fears, and ultimately his horror at the
way events unfold. The counterpoint to all this is Ida Kaminska as Mrs.
Lautmann, the sweet, oblivious old lady who thinks she is doing Tono a favor by
giving him a job. Kaminska, like Kroner, understands the basic absurdities of
her character's position. She too makes a startling transition when she is
suddenly awakened to reality; her transformation is visible as realization
spreads across her face and she breathes a single, hated word: pogrom.
The direction by Ján Kadár is masterful without ever drawing
attention to itself. He places his camera intimately but unobtrusively, so that
we feel like we are sitting at a table or standing in a button shop with these
people, an unseen additional participant. There are a few less-than-subtle
stylistic flourishes, such as Tono looking at distorted reflections of himself
or peering through distorting glass in times of peril or indecision. However,
these are used only sparingly, and for the most part everything is done very
skillfully and subtly. On the other hand, one of the less subtle moments is
also one of the most effective, late in the film as Tono looks around Mrs.
Lautmann's shop and apartment in horror, focusing on the mundane details of
life that surround him. This shot gives a true feeling of losing control, of
being overwhelmed by surroundings and circumstances. Kadár makes good use
of music as well, combining cheerful waltzes and polkas with more folksy,
rustic sounds of Slovak fiddle music. This music has a strange quality, and is
able to seem cheerful or ominous as the film requires without actually changing
a thing musically. At times it has a haunting feel, almost like the harsh
strings we remember so well from the shower scene in Psycho. Kadár
uses the music skillfully as he tells his story, and it becomes an integral
part of the narrative.
The Shop on Main Street was made in Czechoslovakia in 1965, and won
the Oscar for Best Foreign Film for that year. Now, you may ask, why on earth
would a Communist government allow such a film to be made, a film that asks
moral questions of a totalitarian regime? As it turns out, the film was made
during a period of relative freedom under the Czechoslovakian Communist regime.
Czechoslovak films picked up Oscars for Best Foreign Films in both 1965 and
1966. However, the climate of freedom and expression that made The Shop on
Main Street possible would not last long. Such permissiveness made
Czechoslovakia's Soviet overlords nervous, and so they invaded the country in
1968 to crush the "Prague Spring" which had been flourishing and
"restore order." Not surprisingly, the Soviet regime banned this film
once the country was brought into line.
The Shop on Main Street comes to us on DVD from the Criterion
Collection, naturally. It is presented full-frame, in its original aspect ratio
of 1.33:1. It is for the most part a very good transfer, with sharp contrasts
and excellent details. There is some grain, as is to be expected with a film of
this age. There is also some digital aliasing in curved lines or surfaces, but
it is not pronounced. I saw some instances of digital false movement or
crawling, but nothing severe. I found no instances of edge enhancement.
Overall, this is Criterion's usual meticulous job of presentation.
The audio is presented in Dolby Digital 1.0 Mono, in its original
Czech/Slovak. It is surprisingly good, with dialogue coming through clearly.
Background sounds such as construction noises, birds singing, or a band playing
in the distance were nicely blended and very clear. The musical score comes
through nicely as well, although it does seem a bit muffled or pinched in the
higher registers at times.
While I have no complaints about the film itself, I do need to take Criterion
to task for a few issues with the DVD. First, while the picture is marvelously
clean and sharp through most of the film, portions of the last reel look
noticeably worse than the rest of the print. Given Criterion's record of
meticulous attention to transfers, it is probably the case that this was the
best that could be done with the source materials available.
Second, and much more serious, is the lack of any significant extra content.
There is a nice but short essay about the film by director Ján Kadár
as part of the liner notes in the DVD case, and there is a trailer for the US
theatrical release. The essay is quite informative, but I would have liked to
see more supplemental material. Criterion is a master at providing unique
supplements to help us as an audience understand difficult films. This is a
difficult film to fully grasp, and would have benefited much from a scholarly
commentary track or at the least an interview featurette. If nothing else, at
least some background information on the Czech New Wave of the mid-1960s would
have been helpful.
Films like The House on Main Street, with the opportunities and
lessons they provide, are the reason I became a film critic in the first place.
It is a challenging and frightening film. It is challenging because it contains
so many layers and possible meanings, and it is left to us as the audience to
decipher them all. Frightening, because in the character of Tono Brtko we see
how easily the average person can be drawn into evil without intentionally
setting out to do evil. I recommend it highly.
I find both the film and Criterion to be not guilty, although Criterion
appears not to be living up to their reputation for quality extra supplements.
If they need people to provide insights, say for commentary tracks, I know
where they could find 8-12 people willing to work cheap; contact editor Mike
Jackson for our addresses.
We stand adjourned.
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| Scales of Justice |
| Video: | 88 |
| Audio: | 83 |
| Extras: | 10 |
| Acting: | 95 |
| Story: | 97 |
| Judgment: | 91 |
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| Perp Profile |
Studio: Criterion
Video Formats:
• Full Frame
Audio Formats:
• Dolby Digital 1.0 Mono (Czech)
Subtitles:
• English
Running Time: 125 Minutes
Release Year: 1965
MPAA Rating: Not Rated
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| Distinguishing Marks |
• U.S. Theatrical Trailer
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