Close Up (Jul-Dec 1928)

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CLOSE UP The boat is shipwrecked. The man and the girl are washed ashore. The girl (primitive) takes the initiative. She finds a disused hut, which is always there to be found by the shipwrecked. She lights a fire, and leaves the man while she goes out into the waves to look for any of her comrades who may be struggling near the rocks. The man develops fever. For weeks the girl nurses him. The love story, as it is told by the second half of the film, is overwhelming. The first half suffers from frequent use of iris, which the cameraman must fortunately have lost. It is difficult to describe this part of the film. Here is a room. People live in it and love in it. It is not the kind of film in which people do little polished things so that they can be shown in close-up. The man wearies. " Shall I stop in this hole all my life?" The girl glances round the hut with frightened eyes. Hole? It is, for her, home. His cigarettes are gone, there is a little loose tobacco but no paper or pipe. The girl fumbles in her bodice and hands him her poem. He rolls a cigarette, and gazes moodily into the fire. Dreams, smoke. The whole film is weighed with this rather heavy symbolism, which manages, on the screen, to be convincing. Whirr of an aeroplane propeller. Shot from the aeroplane of a tinv speck. Waving arms. Gone. The man bursts into tears, the girl forces him to kiss her. Quarrels and reconciliations. A sail. This time their signals are seen. The girl, too, is excited. She does not realize. Suddenly she sees that he has become white " again, that she has no part in his 45