Night and Fog (Nuit et brouillard)- (1955)
Directed by Alain Resnais
I'm sitting here after watching
Night and Fog without knowing the words to describe what I've seen - Alain Resnais, with the help of poet Jean Cayrol and collaborator Chris Marker walk you to the gates of the Nazi-era concentration camp - it's ruins in 1955, then back to 1933 going through the whole process of how they were built, by whom and for what. Step by step, every detail from architecture, building methods, contractors, design - and then they populate them with already tormented souls - we try to imagine, if it had been us - who have endured those train journeys, with comrades dying in the suffocating cattle wagons. Once you're there, really there in your mind, we are hit with the full horror - the disease, cruelty and bizarre practice of recycling all of the women's hair for blankets, skin for writing on and body fat for soap. We see the horrors that were finally captured on film once the allies had discovered and liberated the camps. Bulldozers pushing masses of arms, legs, heads and bodies. More horror, and more. Images that defy description.
This film was the landmark first step, and since then the film world has tried to slowly come to grips with what happened during that era. Resnais wants to go further though, because he doesn't believe that the history of the concentration camp started, or finished, there. That the 'monster' of brutality he speaks of may be subdued, but not dead. We hear of them from time to time - for example, in China recently. They still spring up - and that's what he really wants to warn us of. We have a responsibility to fight any return to the practices enacted by the concentration camp.
Night and Fog was the name given to a decree in Nazi Germany that would make Partisans and Resistance leaders disappear without anyone ever knowing what happened to them. We were never meant to know what happened in those camps I guess. The Germans thought they'd win the war and shrug their shoulders when people began to question what had happened to all those people.
Night and Fog shakes you up when you watch it. That's for sure. It so expertly encapsulates what it wants to say in those 32 minutes that it's a masterful piece of work. Those slow tracking shots of the overgrown remains of the camps, intermingled with the historical footage, give a bridge to everything that happened there that wouldn't otherwise exist with straight grainy black and white film - snippets of awful stuff, always somewhat removed. The poetic, emotionless narration is haunting. I'd seen this short before, but it got me all over again like I was watching it for the first time - especially the "hospital", "surgery" and "prison" inside a camp and what went on in those places. A landmark, and very important, documentary and short film.