aka The Seven Ravens
Closely following the version of the fairy tale as written down by the
Brothers Grimm, this early example – the Internet tells me it is the third of
its kind but counting firsts has never been its strength – of a puppet stop
motion animated film tells the tale of a girl who learns from her parents that
she once had seven brothers. Her brothers were turned into ravens and flew away
after her father muttered an unkind wish when they didn’t come back with the
water for the (then) baby girl’s emergency baptism they were sent to catch from
the nearest well. Apparently, there have been unkind words among their
neighbours about the whole affair ever since – turns out, in the realm of fairy
tales, this is not the sort of occurrence to produce horror but
gossip.
Anyway, once the girl learns about these matters from her mother, she sets
out to put thing right and find their brothers, for she has the heightened sense
of responsibility that in today’s pop culture would combine perfectly with a
spandex costume. Ergo, she wanders off into the woods telling everyone she meets
plaintively that she’s looking for her brothers. Eventually, she encounters a
fairy (the girl calls her “good” but I dunno). The fairy explains that the raven
brothers (brother ravens?) are now living in a mountain of glass but she will
turn them back into humans and send them home if the girl swears to not speak
for seven years and weave seven shirts for her seven brothers. The girl, clearly
going for saintliness here, agrees, and moves into a tree where she befriends
animals and spins, spins, spins. Until six years later, the local ruler comes
upon her, is instantly smitten with her beauty and poise, and makes her his
wife. Note to the modern viewer: she seems pretty okay with it. This, not
surprisingly, is only the beginning of more troubles and suffering.
The brothers Ferdinand and Hermann Diehl were pioneers of puppet stop motion
animation in Germany – and not just here – working together from 1929 until 1970
(with a couple of things done by a single brother alone afterwards), mostly
making their mark through fairy tale adaptations like this one but not shying
away from other source materials. If you are a German of a certain age, you’ll
probably have vague childhood memories about having seen something they’ve done
on TV when you were little.
And the brothers’ work is well worth remembering. Their version of stop
motion isn’t quite as slick as what later creators in the style would deliver, a
certain stiffness coming from the more traditional puppets they are working with
as well as from their decision to give their puppets animated mouths but keep
the rest of their faces still and unmoving. To me, however, watching something
like Die Sieben Raben is still totally engrossing. In part, it’s
because this, like the best of the Diehls’ work I’ve encountered (though not at
all like everything they ever did) doesn’t try to play over their source
material’s sombre and upsetting elements to console a family audience. In fact,
it’s exactly the sombre and sometimes even upsetting tone that’s responsible for
most of the surprising emotional the impact of the film, and I assume very much
the point of the whole affair. This is not so much a tale of wonder but one of
suffering and endurance by a saintly woman, closer in spirit to the
female-centric melodrama of a couple of decades later than you’d expect from a
stop motion puppet fairy tale. It is also a film that realizes that fairies in
folklore are utter pricks with a decided sense of self-righteous cruelty; and as
in folklore, it’s best to avoid telling the fairy you’re having business with
that.
Wednesday, June 5, 2019
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