Tarr’s signature black-and-white cinematography (by Fred Kelemen) is a suffocating masterwork. The 720p BluRay transfer preserves the granular, rain-lashed textures and the excruciatingly long takes (some exceeding ten minutes) that turn mundane acts—unharnessing a horse, peeling a potato—into ritualized despair. The x264 encoding ensures the stark contrast between the blinding grey sky and the impenetrable shadows inside the cottage remains intact. Audio (DTS-HD) is critical: the howling wind is a character unto itself, often drowning out dialogue.
Bela Tarr’s legendary final film opens with a monologue recounting an apocryphal episode from Nietzsche’s collapse: in Turin, 1889, the philosopher witnessed a horse being whipped by its driver, threw his arms around the animal’s neck, then never spoke another sane word. What happened to the horse? Tarr imagines the answer. The.Turin.Horse.2011.LiMiTED.720p.BluRay.x264-R...
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In a barren, windswept plain, a brutish horse-drawn cart driver and his adult daughter endure a relentless six-day descent into existential annihilation, as the world outside—and within their crumbling farmhouse—slowly stops functioning. Tarr imagines the answer
Premiering at the 2011 Berlin Film Festival (winning the Jury Grand Prize), The Turin Horse was hailed as “a masterpiece of the void” (J. Hoberman). It is the closing movement of Tarr’s career—a director who began with social realism ( Almanac of Fall ) and ended with cosmic nihilism. For viewers, it is punishing. For those who submit, it is absolute.
The Turin Horse is not a film about plot but about attrition . Tarr reduces cinema to its elemental forms: time, labor, decay, and silence. Each day the daughter reads a book aloud; each day the text becomes less legible, until words are just shapes. The horse’s refusal to move mirrors the human refusal to stop moving—habit as the last god. Tarr has called this his definitive statement: “The film is about the heaviness of human life.” When the well goes dry, civilization ends. When the lamp fails, enlightenment dies. When the horse lies down, so does the 19th century.
By Day 6, the world has achieved perfect entropy. No sound remains but the wind. The potatoes are gone. The horse lies motionless. Father and daughter sit opposite each other at a wooden table. Outside, the absolute dark.