I watched Vertov's film for the first time 3 months ago and Ruttmann's film only yesterday; I'm copying shamelessly what I just wrote about this interesting experience for my movie forum :) ... :
This film seems to have been a success when it came out, and is said to be the film that gave Dziga Vertov the idea to his acclaimed "The Man with the Movie Camera" which was released two years later.
The similarity is indeed amazing, there's more of it than I had expected. Many shots appear in both films, like trains, rails, a wedding, people eating, newpaper printing machines, trams, horses, closeups on a typewriter, shop layouts, sport events, people working, people celebrating ... and there's (almost) the same fast editing plus the overall scheme is the same: watching a city and its people from early day break to late in the night.
But despite all the visual similarities, what intrigued me most were the differences which lie not so much in shooting and editing, but in the overall atmosphere of the two films. Ruttmann's film is a bit slower, less daring, less driven by a motivation outside the film, I mean: it's an interesting portrait of Berlin and its inhabitants and conditions of life, but Vertov's film portrayed not only places and people, but it's also a (embellished?) self portrait of life under communism, which may be responsible for his film being more witty, more inspired, somehow more purposeful because he seems (to me) to be more determined to emphasize the bright sight of life, and he does it brilliantly, so his result is overall more entertaining to watch and more artistically perfect than Ruttmann's.
For lack of material to base a comparison on I have no idea how innovative Ruttmann's film was as I'm not familiar with films of that era. It was a fascinating experience to watch both these films (and I'll certainly watch them again for closer analysis of their intrinsic relation), but despite Ruttmann's film appears to me as a very good and solid and sincere accomplishment, I wouldn't hesitate to call Vertov's the better of the two - even considering the possibility that the Russian film might not even exist without the German predecessor.
Btw, while I watched Vertov's film, "Koyaanisqatsi" soon came to my mind inevitably (and I suddenly discovered that, in contrast to Vertov's film, "Koyaanisqatsi" hasn't aged well) but not so while watching Ruttmann's film; the mental distance is greater.
Regards, Rosabel
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