Izgnanie (2007)

Director:

Andrei Zvyagintsev

Writers:

William Saroyan (book) and
Artyom Melkumian (screenplay) ...
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Release Date:

23 November 2007 (Sweden)

Genre:

Drama

Tagline:

If you want to kill, kill. If you want to forgive, forgive.

Plot:

A trip to the pastoral countryside reveals a dark, sinister reality for a family from the city. |

Plot Keywords:

Lie | Telephone | Children | Death | Mirror

Awards:

2 wins & 3 nominations

Cast

Konstantin Lavronenko	...	Alex
Aleksandr Baluyev	...	Mark
Maksim Shibayev	...	Kir
Maria Bonnevie	...	Vera
rest of cast listed alphabetically:
Yekaterina Kulkina		(as Katya Kulkina)
Yelena Lyadova	...	Vera (voice)
Andrey Shibarshin	...	Max
Dmitri Ulyanov

Directed by
Andrei Zvyagintsev

Writing credits
William Saroyan		book "The Laughing Matter" and
Artyom Melkumian		screenplay
Oleg Negin		writer

Produced by
Dmitri Lesnevsky	....	producer
Yelena Loginova	....	executive producer
Anthony Rey	....	executive producer: France and Belgium

Original Music by
Andrei Dergachyov
Arvo Pärt

Cinematography by
Mikhail Krichman

Film Editing by
Anna Mass

Production Design by
Andrey Ponckratov

Art Department
Katerina Machacek	....	painter

Sound Department
Dmitri Chernov	....	sound re-recording mixer
Andrei Dergachyov	....	sound
Natalya Dmitrieva	....	sound re-recordist
Dmitri Nagorny	....	sound re-recording mixer
Ivan Titov	....	sound

Visual Effects by
Dmitry Tokoyakov	....	visual effects supervisor

Camera and Electrical Department
Kevin Ahearne	....	assistant camera
Boris Bourgois	....	key grip
Julien Covens	....	grip
Alex Pugh	....	second assistant camera

Production Companies

• Hélicotronc (executive production)
• Ren-TV

Distributors

• Artificial Eye (2007) (UK) (theatrical)
• Atlantic Film (2008) (Sweden) (theatrical)
• Audio Visual Enterprises (2008) (Greece) (theatrical)
• Cathay-Keris Films (2008) (Singapore) (theatrical)
• Contact Film (2008) (Netherlands) (theatrical)
• Pyramide Distribution (2008) (France) (theatrical)
• Barbar Film (2007) (Turkey) (all media)
• Filmfreak Distributie (2008) (Netherlands) (DVD)
• Intercinema XXI Century (2007) (worldwide) (all media)
• Lighthouse Pictures (2007) (Singapore) (all media)
• Rundfunk Berlin-Brandenburg (RBB) (2009) (Germany) (TV)

Also Known As:

Изгнание (Russia)
The Banishment (International: English title)

Runtime:

157 min | Canada:150 min (Toronto International Film Festival)

Country:

Russia

Language:

Russian

Color:

Color

Aspect Ratio:

2.35 : 1

Certification:

Sweden:15 | UK:12A | Singapore:PG | Netherlands:12

Filming Locations:

Belgium

Company:

Hélicotronc

Movie Connections:

Featured in "Metropolis: Cannes 2007 - Special" (2007)

Soundtrack:

Für Alina

Zvyagintsev creates a stark, grave allegory of marital and familial disintegration

Andrey Zvyagintsev's "The Banishment" is a stark, grave allegory of marital and familial disintegration. The father, Alexander (Best Actor at Cannes 2007, Konstantin Lavronenko)—a slight, lithe, laconic character—faces an unconscionable choice midway through the film. His wife, Vera (Maria Bonnevie), is a quietly tired mother masking a great deal of uncertainty behind pained eyes and faded beauty. Their young children, Kir and Eva, sense that a storm is brewing. This is Zvyagintsev's despairing poetry on the toxic disconnect between loved ones, surveying the limbo between the way things are and the way it should be.

"I'm pregnant, but it's not yours," Vera says unhurriedly, looking at her husband imploringly, eyes beseeching, as they lounge on the patio of Alexander's hilltop childhood home in the countryside, far away from the bleak greys of the industrial city where they reside. In that moment, Alexander realises the shift from mental to physical infidelity, less mindful to the betrayal he refuses to talk about than he is to his pride taking a dent. For the first time, the angular complexity of Lavronenko's face twists into a wordless rage that reveals his only response to the malaise rising within this marriage.

Alexander meets surreptitiously with his shady brother Mark (Aleksandr Baluyev), a criminal sort that needed stitching up and a bullet removed from his arm in the dead of the night just days before. Mark informs Alexander of a gun he left up in a dresser at their father's home. The moral landscape opens up here with two paths—to forgive or to kill. Both choices demand a hefty price, but remain acceptable as long as one is able to reconcile one's self with it.

Zvyagintsev creates a dreary mood piece, sustained with tension and a deeply burdening excavation of secrets and silence. There's an exploration of miscommunication here, not lies. The unspoken becomes just as virulent as falsities; the emotional estrangement between people becomes a source of dehumanising decay. The story of family is timeless in its essence, but intermittent, it's intrinsic morality however, is everything. Once again, the past has a way of rearing itself into the future. Just as Zvyagintsev saw profundity in the role of the Father in his mesmerising debut, "The Return", he sees the same here in the dynamics between parents and of spouses. The themes remain similar, but the religiosity of his enterprise is clunkier and more obtrusive.

While the acknowledged influence is Andrei Tarkovsky—nature and pastoral simplicity as it relates to the inner self and the interplay of religious iconography—the resonance of the camera is plainly Zvyagintsev's. The director, once again working with the cinematographer Mikhail Krichman, seems incapable of framing an ugly image: the open spaces of the golden countryside becomes stupefying and the creaky house itself hinges on a chasm, a solitary wooden bridge is the sole connection to a world outside the confines of family. As the narrative bends and folds, so does Zvyagintsev's virtuosity with visual chicanery—images and shots blend into one another, revealing the webs of space and time.

For all its technical poise, Zvyagintsev's story lacks the emotional veracity of his debut. From each shot, right down to its script, everything is so precisely composed that the film becomes antiseptic beneath the tragedy by justifying its theoretical banality with intense symbolism and inorganic actions. Characters have weight but no reality—they seem becalmed, even unaffected—they are ideas acted upon, props for a rambling parable and dangerously on the verge of evoking ennui. But in spite of its inherently languorous sermon, Zvyagintsev tackles the film with the cinematic prose of epic literature by enveloping the film with an aura of solemnity and disquiet.