Regie:
Ondřej TrojanDrehbuch:
Petr JarchovskýKamera:
Martin ŠtrbaMusik:
Petr OstrouchovBesetzung:
Libor Kovář, Matouš Vrba, Jakub Šárka, Jan Vlček, Aňa Geislerová, Martin Myšička, Jan Vaši, Jenovéfa Boková, Marek Taclík, Adam Kubišta, Лилиан Малкина (mehr)Inhalte(1)
Identity Card is taking place in Prague, between years 1973 – 1977. Therefore in the times of greatest normalization, in the times close after occupation of Czechoslovakia Socialist Republic by the army of Warsaw Pact. In the times when Big Beat and long hair ment resistence against socialism of Husak. Because of your identity card you were easy target for police hassling, while release from basic military service was a lottery win.
Moviemakers said about their movie: „In this movie you’ll see four classmates – Petra, which is also a narrator, and his three friends Popelku, Alese a Mitu. You will see period from when they are fifteen years old and get identity card up to they are eighteen years old and they are trying to release from basic military service. (Verleiher-Text)
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The last thing our cinema needs at the moment is another bittersweet episodic comedy drama about surviving "back then, all those years ago" from the Jarchov stable... But what can I do if I simply have a soft spot for this type of Czech mainstream movie? Especially when the mix of "fun with the serious" in Identity Card is the best such mix in a long time. And if the parade of great (and well-played) characters and individual scenes were accompanied by a more interesting main protagonist, my satisfaction would have been even greater.
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Dieses gewisse "Etwas", woran es hier gefehlt hat - zwischen der unschädlichen Nostalgie des tschechischen Films Pupendo und dem desillusionierenden Androsch ... Allerdings nur noch schlimmer, bekommen wir dann hier im Film Identity Card zu sehen. Ein Film über Verantwortung, Aufruhr, ruhige Würde sowie den Preis der Freiheit, welche mit den Eskapaden im Sinne des tschechischen Schriftstellers Šabach zum Lachen zu bringen vermag, jedoch gleichzeitig mit den gut profilierten und glaubwürdige Charaktere direkt ins Fleisch hineinschneidet. Diese Identity Card hat nur einen Fehler - dem erzählerischen Rahmen fehlt es an solidem Geschichtenschema, und das zentrale Jungenquartett trägt somit das gesamte Gewicht. Die Jungs sind clever, reagieren unmittelbar, haben jedoch keine Chance, das Gewicht der langsamen Erzählweise zu tragen, ohne dass der Streifen des Regisseurs Trojans das aus dem Takt geriete. Eine konsequentere Schnittarbeit würde dem Gesamtkonzept sicherlich nicht schaden. Glücklicherweise klingt stets rechtzeitig Bob Dylan an und Trojan schneidet fügt hin und wieder eine erstklassige Szene ein, so dass ich das Kino mit dem erhebenden Gefühl verließ, dass nicht alles im Eimer ist, solange wir noch lachen konnten (während wir erkennen, dass wir über uns selbst lachen), ohne Krämpfe zu bekommen. Identity Card schafft das nämlich und möge dafür mit reinen vier unverdünnten Sternen belohnt werden. Neben Film Walking too Fast ist dies der tschechische Film des Jahres.
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Ein Film, der eine angenehme und frische Schauspielbesetzung hat (überwiegend wenig bekannte Darsteller*innen). Ich bin aber der Meinung, dass er vor allem nostalgischen Zeitzeugen gefallen wird. Ich gehöre nicht zu denjenigen, die beim Zuschauen ständig genickt und gesagt haben, dass es damals genau so gewesen ist. Ich habe diese Zeit einfach nicht miterlebt. Für mich blieb also Folgendes übrig: eine seltsam zusammenhanglose Geschichte, die aus verschiedenen Episoden besteht, Šabachs typische Figuren (also auch nichts Originelles) und eine unglaublich lange Laufzeit (ich hatte das Gefühl, dass der Film drei Stunden dauert, ohne Spaß). Und das war auch schon so ziemlich alles. Kurzum, es ist eine weitere Variation eines Themas, das schon mehrmals behandelt wurde.
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Good job. Watching this film brought back my own memories of that time, when as a young rocker I demonstrated my naive little personal defiance against the establishment with my denim jacket covered with patches of Metallica, Accept, Iron Maiden and Helloween. I also could talk for hours about the secret police spying on our family. It was not a nice era, but it did have one good thing: the solid, pleasant community of people "on the other shore", rockers, metalheads and similar types, who didn't ride the official wave allowed by the state and met secretly at unauthorized exchanges, where they traded records of Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, etc., and swapped anti-regime swearing in pubs and at bonfires. Music back then was a symbol of defiance that brought people together, something you don't see today.
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Revolting, grinning, and sobbing. Considering how fed up I am with the places Czech filmmakers constantly turn, Identity Card is an incredibly uplifting experience. Additionally, the fact that Petr Jarchovský is the one writing for Ondřej Trojan this time is literally its salvation, because I wouldn't believe Jan Hřebejk's returns to the past even with a C cup.
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I can't overdo it on this movie. After much thought, I'm giving it 4 stars, but I may change it to 3 someday. It's definitely excellent, but something still doesn't feel right. I apologize for the brief and uncontemplated comment.
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Reviewing Identity Card consists of two important aspects for me. The first - the form - feels quite average to me, whether in terms of the acting performances or the fragmented screenplay and level of humor used. I don't share the enthusiasm of many regarding the performance of the group of boys in the main roles, as they lack charisma and acting talent. While Věra Plívová Šimková was not a star director, her films worked thanks to her talent for selecting child actors, whom she turned into stars one after another. The casting of the actors in adult roles is also good. I wouldn't label Geislerová a bad actress, but her stardom is more related to her appearance and media presence rather than top-notch character acting. Identity Card attempts to be a type of nostalgic tragicomedy, but that type of humor seems more forced and simplistic to me. So-called real socialism can be a target of humor at various levels; it was full of absurdity, hypocrisy, and stupidity, but not the kind where a high-ranking police officer is illiterate, as Ondřej Trojan tries to portray in his film. This and other aspects didn't work for me. The second content aspect of the film is more complex and deserves a deeper analysis. I classify Identity Card as one of those unpleasant pretentious films that pretend to be something they're not. With all due respect to the many reviews praising how well the film captures the lifestyle and atmosphere of the 70s, life simply wasn't like that. Czechoslovakia in the 70s was not a brutal dictatorship that relied on dances and Soviet soldiers. Soviet soldiers stayed in their barracks and for various reasons were prevented from interacting with locals and the local culture. It's about what kind of support the system actually had and whether there were really 15 million suffering victims, as the enthusiastic citizens claimed after November 1989. The system of normalized Czechoslovakia didn't rely on batons, as it may seem to the viewers of Identity Card, as they were rarely used. Instead, it relied on pragmatism, pretending, minor benefits, conformism, and spinelessness. Millions of people deeply despised the system, its highest representatives, and official ideology but willingly took advantage of all the benefits that the regime brought and provided. Whether it was the poor work ethic, various forms of "privatization of property in socialist ownership," the system of favors, acquaintances, clientelism, or the undeniable social benefits in the form of the so-called "goulash socialism," etc. There was a stench here, but also calmness. One had the certainty that they would still be where they were 20 years later and that their life would be stabilized. If Czechoslovakia had been open to the world, it would have had to deal with the decline of many industries, closing mines, and coping with oil crises, etc., several years earlier. At the same time, the system provided one huge advantage - the absence of personal responsibility. Which other country can say that its leaders and institutions were the target of the cruelest jokes and yet enjoyed such tranquility without strikes, demonstrations, various civic protests, etc.? Czechoslovakia represented one of the most stable soft dictatorships of its kind. But capturing the mediocrity, hypocrisy, pettiness, and spinelessness is a bit harder than showing beaten-up youth at a concert. In the 19th century, bearded intellectuals imagined that future generations would learn about their past through museums. In the 21st century, we know that museums are just nice monuments that few people care about, and the majority gain knowledge about history through films. Future generations will consider Identity Card to be a more or less truthful testimony of that time, even though there are only a few films that I would consider more misleading. This film, in particular, does not represent an attempt to come to terms with the past. It doesn't analyze the system, whose foundation, according to Trojan and Šabach, consists simply of police officers or creatures that are clearly identifiable and isolated. In reality, and paradoxically, the biggest victims of normalization were the holders of Communist Party membership cards who were crossed out and expelled from their positions and jobs during the purges. The overwhelming majority ended up in manual labor positions, while non-party members often benefited significantly from the system and took advantage of, for example, scarce goods to enrich themselves. My overall impression of this distorted view of Czech history is 40%.
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A youthful revolt in a communist reservation, where they drank mixed firewater, listened to the drums of Western shamans, and sought non-violent paths to escape. Petr Jarchovský, through Šabach, pumps out bittersweet emotions again, but this time, due to the age and innocence of the actors, it somewhat tempers the bad through shared experiences. The mumbling non-actors in the lead roles bring an authenticity of uncertainty and earnest amateurism, which is an interesting contrast to the elegantly groomed Cosy Dens. Where did Macháček’s aware, conspiratorial comrade suddenly disappear to? Did he drown in the grease of his hairstyle?
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Let's sing the song all the way through after twenty years. And indeed "finally" times have changed so much that the formerly condemned mops now have their own black and white film. What was bad before is good today. Fine, but where is the added value? Do we portray the journey to the Plastic People of the Universe as heaven on earth and getting off the train as hell in a socialist cage? Let me know when they start filming sometime in the next x years about what it was like to live in the middle of these extremes. It is not pleasant to admit that you did not have to be for or against it, but this was also reality. However, if I consider the Identity Card from a different perspective, I can appreciate, for example, the set of sub-gags that are so great that they alone surpass many films that fall right into that cauldron of the last unbalanced twenty years. Indeed, it would be a mistake for me to expect a compact film made from Šabach's miniatures. The sets are in direct contrast to the unrealistically-conceived Czech series Wonderful Times, which is an emblematic example of another extreme in the treatment of (not only) the Czech normalization past. The adult actors must be praised as a whole - none of them disappointed - from the stalwarts of the creative team Geislerová and Macháček, through the relatively untested Myšička, the new Dulava, to the classic Šulcová or Vlach. The overall realism, which is the biggest positive of the film, was most supported by the well-chosen youngsters, who left several generations of other youngsters behind with their straightforward performances. Unfortunately, hand in hand with this, along with the alarming positives, to which I'll add the scene of the young teacher's firing in particular, I also have to deduct points for its unnecessary double-ending. The otherwise totally amateurish Czech film Lovers & Murderers also felt better in this context. And, of course, many other promising topics were not coaxed out at all. Particularly the attempted emigration, the truth about the founding brothers, and the new generation of the family of cops. All in all, I'm bitter about the result, which. Whilst answering my long-standing reservations about the problems of Czech cinema in a positive way, it also deepened other mistakes.
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I am a generation (born in 1986) that has never experienced anything as ceremonial as the official issuing of identification cards. I have to say that I am quite glad because I have already had three graduations, one as the winner of the best bachelor's thesis competition, and I must say that it was also an event that did not impress me in any way. Everything was very official, staged. Still, it was better than the theater that young people had to witness during the socialist era. The depiction of the issuing of identification cards in this film is not necessarily epic, but it is definitely portrayed excellently. On one side, there are loyal communists, and on the other side, there are rebels who want to resist, even just a little. It was a sad time, and I am glad that I was born at a time when the communists' bell was tolling and a bright capitalist future awaited us. Yes, there is a bit of irony in that, but the review should not dwell on it. More: http://www.filmovy-denik.cz/2013/02/obcansky-prukaz-2010-75.html
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