Casablanca (1942)
My Rating 7/10
[Work of Art 4/5, Sense of Life 3/5]
[Work of Art 4/5, Sense of Life 3/5]
If
a movie has a plot, and if tighter the plot finer the movie, then Casablanca
has to be one of the finest movies of all time. There’s not a scene that’s
purposeless, not a dialogue that’s arbitrary – each event grows from the
preceding one – all of them leading to the resolution of a climax. And such
climax! Two men in love with the same woman – the woman torn between respect
for one and love for another – an airplane ready to soar to a free, new world –
yet they must choose, as only two of them can make the journey.
The
topmost portrayals of the movie to look forward to? The flamboyance of Rick
(Humphrey Bogart) and the tense, profound relationship he shares with Ilsa
(Ingrid Bergman). They started and stopped seeing each other in Paris – a patch
in their lives which both of them remember passionately. Things changed since
then. A war began and raged on. Both judged and chose the direction of their
lives, only to cross each other’s path once again. But matters are different
now – the values remain the same, the circumstances alter. The director,
Michael Curtiz, oversees, quite masterfully, the spiritual conflicts consuming
the leading characters. It is, perhaps, the stoic control with which Rick leads
his life that moves Ilsa to cry out, “You must decide for all of us.” He
decides, and decides well. Toasting his love to Ilsa, Rick exclaims (and the
dialogue would venture deep in the imagination of audiences for many years to
come!), “Here’s looking at you, kid!”
Casablanca
won the Oscar for Best Picture.