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ROY ANDERSSON
“Like a collaboration between Monty Python and Samuel Beckett in the last days of the Neue Sachlichkeit. You just have to watch it, then grab a net and try to coax your soul back down from the ceiling.” (Robbie Collin, The Telegraph)
 
“A cavalcade of oddness, humour, banality and even horror...manages the uniquely Anderssonian trick of not just making you notice the absurdity of existence, but reminding you to love that absurdity as well. Life is unlikely, humans are ridiculous, and the world is cruel: isn’t it great?” (Jessica Kiang, IndieWire)
 
“A cross between a Where’s Waldo cartoon and a Gregory Crewdson photograph, the best way to approach it is as you might a large-canvas painting or a Jacques Tati film. Where other directors seek out exceptional moments, Andersson endeavors to capture the poetry of the mundane.” (Peter Debruge, Variety)
 
Concluding the trilogy on being human (along with Songs from the Second Floor and You, the Living), A PIGEON SAT ON A BRANCH REFLECTING ON EXISTENCE follows Sam and Jonathan, a modern-day Don Quixote and Sancho, two travelling salesmen peddling grotesque party masks and quarrelling continuously. Sam, who considers himself the brains of the operation, ceaselessly patronizes his companion. Jonathan is slow and phlegmatic, finding happiness in the simple act of eating. Taking us on a kaleidoscopic wandering through multiple human destinies, the two inspire hilarity as much as gravity. We wander through the film, tasting the beauty and absurdity of the moment, surrounded by others all too much like ourselves. It is a journey that unveils the beauty of single moments, the pettiness of others, the humour and tragedy hidden within us, life’s grandeur as well as the ultimate frailty of humanity.
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FALCK
In an empty, non-descript room, two middle-aged women play out a heart-wrenching scene of child abuse. Testimony turns to reenactment, and as the moments go by, the stop-and-repeat psychological exercise grows in intensity. In front of the passively observant camera, the excruciating details of psychological trauma are performed, giving way to a flood of emotions. Nine-year old Signe is resurrected before our eyes as we take part in her adult self’s psychological purification. Brilliant in its cinematic economy, My Mommy pulls us deep within the experiential state of the victim’s powerlessness. By the end, our communal catharsis is revealed to have a more significant scope as a simple pan of the camera delivers a powerful statement on the transference of trauma across generations. (Andrei Tănăsescu, BIEFF)
Directed by: 
ROY ANDERSSON
A reflection on human life in all its beauty and cruelty, its splendour and banality. We wander, dreamlike, gently guided by our Scheherazade-esque narrator. Inconsequential moments take on the same significance as historical events: a couple floats over a war-torn Cologne; on the way to a birthday party, a father stops to tie his daughter’s shoelaces in the pouring rain; teenage girls dance outside a café; a defeated army marches to a prisoner of war camp. Simultaneously an ode and a lament, ABOUT ENDLESSNESS presents a kaleidoscope of all that is eternally human, an infinite story of the vulnerability of existence.
 
Only Roy Andersson would call a 76-minute film ABOUT ENDLESSNESS. It is of a piece with his droll Swedish wit, a universe drawn with fastidious precision and painted in a palette of greys, drab greens, beiges and browns. [...]
In a very real sense, ABOUT ENDLESSNESS isn’t so much a film as another chapter in one larger ongoing piece that makes up the body of Andersson’s work. It feels like another compendium of the absurd, the melancholy and the bizarre.
[...] In a world of fantastic cinematic universes of superheroes and Jedi knights, it’s bracing to enter the nordic chill of Andersson’s vision. Violence and grotesquerie abound, but there’s also tenderness. “Things are fantastic, don’t you think,” a man exclaims to an uncomprehending bar of drinkers as the snow falls outside in huge flakes. As far as ABOUT ENDLESSNESS is concerned, yes they are. (John Bleasdale, Cinevue)
 

Anyone who has seen any of the films from ANDERSSON’s ‘Living Trilogy’ – SONGS FROM THE SECOND FLOOR (2000), YOU, THE LIVING (2007) and A PIGEON SAT ON A BRANCH CONTEMPLATING EXISTENCE (2014) – will recognise the initial elements here. Yet, in intriguing and poignant ways, ABOUT ENDLESSNESS is deliberately different from the trilogy films. It’s as if the director has extended the meaning of his title by deleting the punchlines of his visual jokes, so we’re left hanging in these brief shaggy-dog situations. (Nick James, Sight&Sound)