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Kowal-Samborski is most attractive in his role of the voung peasant. But it is over-melodramatic. Its propaganda fails because the oppressors in this case are simply pathological cases, and would be in any circumstances or conditions. Surely a wealthy land-owner, requested for land to farm from two of his serfs, would be enough of a business man to sav to himself here are two strong, capable and enthusiastic young people. They wall do good work with their land, and I will have good rent. Instead of w^hich he reluctantlv rents them barren soil full of stones. That is what I call bad technique. We do not feel that this man is much more than a fool, certainly not worthy of the propaganda made against him. In the beginning, also, Marie (Anna Sten) was seen definitely employed in the fields, and Jacob (Kowal-Samborski), returning from military service, was greeted by all his fellow peasants. If these two were so well known, it would not have been difficult for them to find employment in the fields again instead of Marie having to go as nurse to the house of the land-owner miles away. There were lovely moments between the young wife and her husband, and the interiors of the brothel were straight, strong and unsentimental. But this is less good than some of the other films. It is not marked with the same intellectualitv and freedom from conventional dramatic impasse as are the others. That is the enthralling thing about such films as Mother, Das Dorf Der Siinde, Ten Days. There is none of the old tired-to-death plot and counter-plot of the average scenario. One could not say quite the same of such Russian films (distinguished more for their treatment) as Ivan the Terrible, The Postmaster, and that other barren example of boredom, Taras Biilha; or even of
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