There are stories that are worth their capacity not so much to narrate as to retell;

not so much for what they discover as for what they bring to mind.

Memory functions in them as one more pupil, as a sense to be added to the five most obvious.

Their mechanism is that of the myths recounted just before the dream: they stitch the fable with desire and serve as violent warnings as well as strangely immoral monuments.

Valhalla Rising

, by the always restless and unnerving Nicolas Winding Refn, is basically that:

a film that makes its footing in each of the old and universal narratives that give it the quality of the echo.

More than just ringing, it resonates.

It speaks of a redeeming and bloody hero eternally offered in sacrifice, it speaks of a merciless god, it speaks of a virgin and hostile land ... But, above all and above any will to tell anything, what matters is all that is silent .

The protagonist played by

the imposing Mads Mikkelsen (

Another Round

) moves across the screen like a wounded ghost.

He only has one eye and nothing to say.

Its only language is a primitive language and it precedes any form of spoken or written communication.

It is, basically, a horror film convinced of the cathartic power of blood

Let's say

the director watches arms before what will be his first big success.

Todo

Drive

, the film that made him famous and notable at Cannes the following year, is all contained in it.

Let's say that

the Danish Winding Refn polishes a good part of the brutal essays of expressive silence

(let's call it that) that he developed through his previous films such as the three installments of

Pusher

and

Bronson

.

It is silent, visceral, impressionistic cinema with a strange masculinity that is always unsuccessful.

It is a science fiction film "without science"

(the occurrence is from the director himself) that focuses on the violent story of a slave (One Eye / One eye) who understands freedom as an exercise of violence.

Nothing more.

The feature film wants to be a journey to the depths of an unknown place and necessarily oblivious to issues such as meaning, order or law.

It is a Viking western with the same reliability as a samurai film or a Samuel Beckett tragicomedy

.

It is an adventure film locked inside a nightmare.

It is, basically, a horror movie convinced of the cathartic power of blood.

For the end there is the reverberation of an eternal story transcribed on the screen with a transparent and voracious magnetism.

It is cinema and it is myth.

It is story and memory.

+ The feeling of suffocation can do everything in a provocative and strangely unpublished film exercise- All the vices of Winding Refn (pomposity, prizes and self-indulgence) are already pre-announced here.

But they are not very noticeable

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