The soul of the moving picture (1924)

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The Path to Art 157 the houses that have been burned down will be rebuilt. And the Jews take Golem on their shoulders and carry him off to the synagogue: "Hail to thee, Rabbi Loew! He has saved the city for the third time!" Life will now go on its usual course just as if nothing had happened. And with this the whole affair is over; it is forgotten; and it has been erased from the heart of the spectator. The play seemed to have to do, not with the age of terror of Golem, but with the age of peace. We had expected a tragedy — and we were given an episode. Another altogether undramatic film was Dr. Caligari. It consisted of a series of gruesome things which, to make matters worse, proved in the end to be the fancies of a madman. The play had action; but it had no goal, no dramatic tension or suspense. The spectator was left in a cloud of uncertainty and doubt. "What is this all about?" he asked himself. Dramatic suspense is the anticipation of events from which there can be no reasonable escape. Anything that is tossed into our laps, as it were, suddenly and without due motivation appeals to us as irrational, senseless and unnecessary. We know that it all might have been so different. The film, having, as it certainly does, fewer means of expression at its immediate command