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Winged Migration (Special Edition) by Jacques Perrin, Jacques Cluzaud, Michel Debats
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DVD Cover InformationActor: Jacques Perrin, Philippe Labro Director: Jacques Cluzaud, Jacques Perrin, Michel Debats Writer: Jacques Perrin Writer: Francis Roux Writer: Guy Jarry Writer: Jean Dorst Writer: Stphane Durand Writer: Valentine Perrin DVD: Region Code 99 Audio: English (Unknown), Dolby Digital 5.1; English (Subtitled); Spanish (Subtitled); Hindi (Subtitled); Portuguese (Subtitled); English (Original Language), Dolby Digital 5.1 Format: AC-3, Anamorphic, Closed-captioned, Color, Dolby, DVD, NTSC, Subtitled, Widescreen Picture Format: Anamorphic Widescreen, 1.85:1 Running Time: 89 minutes DVD Release Date: 2003-11-18 Audience Rating: G (General Audience) Studio: Sony Pictures Home Entertainment
Movie Reviews of Winged Migration (Special Edition)Movie Review: Soaring Rapture Above The Clouds of Creation Summary: 5 Stars
Footnote: Actual Official Review: **** 1/2 stars (four star and a half rating) Unbeknownst to the prevailing abiding aristocratic cinematic world mood of obliviousness to all things natural except in the most fervent degree of mindless environmental ferocity, nature apparently seems to only exclusively receive mention through the one-dimensional prism of vapid unspecifics. These trite simplifications of lushly boundless fact into chronically simplistic fiction is quite common throughout the film industry: exploitation of nature for political ulterior intentions, the general absenteeism of nature from view unless it's scripted to instantly underscore some usually cheap deadpan emotional resonance from audiences, or it's inbred invisibility as background unless previously fashioned as scapegoat for narrative laziness appears relentlessly in an incommunicable number of films over the years. This constant oversight has been the preceding extent for how corporate film pseudo-sophistication has afforded the natural world in the frighteningly shallow cinematic landscape that is modern film today. It takes the miraculous discovery of something so undisputedly priceless to once again allow one to swell in unrestrained awe at what still is dazzlingly unexplainable in the real natural world. Winged Migration (2001, French original title: Peuple migrateur, Le) lavished upon all the cinema going multitudes of 2002 a unprecedented and wholly unanticipated bountifully fertile untarnished tapestry of the untamed physical world with the infinitely ambiguous wonderment and dizzyingly uncontrolled amazement that effortlessly made pale all the Burly Brawls, digital interstate car chases, and animatronics robotic sophistication that you're ever likely to see from going to the movies this year or last. Co-directed by Jacques Cluzaud, Michel Debats (assistant director on Himalaya (1999)), and Jacques Perrin (also the film's "lively" narrator and financial producer), Winged Migration was an improbably painstaking four-year documentary film project that in truly bewilderingly epic form gallantly attempts and conclusively unnaturally accomplishes unnaturally to crowingly focus on the spring and fall migrations of over a dozen species of birds around the globe , as they unflinchingly travel across the unending countryside, transcontinental oceanic divides, and the brutal violations of the archaically blind elements to reach their summer and winter resting places before the treacherous immovable progression of the seasons finally catches up with them. It's an astronomical biological race against time as the lives of untold flocks of pelicans, albatrosses, south Atlantic king penguins, bald eagles, geese of all denominations, and the levitating dominion of flying birds everywhere encroachingly invade upon the inarticulate inexpressible promised lands of their own birth where millions expire along the way and millions more are breathed into existence. This premise may sound very absurd to those weaned on the technologically vacuous bins of mindlessly ridiculous entertainment that obstinately gag the imagination of tomorrow's adults (yes please, can we watch See Spot Run, Good Boy, Cat in the Hat, or Scooby Doo, can we Mom, can we, can we?). Increasingly though the dramatic life and death results of Winged Migration's pristinely rendered families of birds on the run from nature's densely unforgiving clock is so much more moving, in all the absolute concrete conviction of that word. Bewitchingly hearkening wordless grandeur, gliding on the adamantly unspecified unlimited fringes of mystic atmosphere over pressurized sky, these mystic weightless ambassadors of expeditious flight have agelessly inspired numerous laments on the immeasurable vastness of nature, here is another mercilessly inspiring flabbergasting ode to the incalculable wonders that lay beyond human identification. Riding the bottomless untold expanses of furiously relentless sky and unyieldingly lasting longer than recorded time itself, birds remain to some an eternal bridge to the unconscious will of cosmic inception. These fluttering endlessly ascending vessels of peerless clandestine design aerodynamically master the inconceivably unfathomable and morally unwitting every single day of their essentially anonymous lives. Yet there is no hesitation no lapsing of fundamental responsibility to live on, to carry the seed of antiquity to the next generation, and inscribe the craft of memory to the physically monogamous allegiances of the future. The congenital disposition and abstinent resolve to pass down what once was to what will be remains agelessly stupefying no matter how many times you experience it. These thousand, multi-thousand, and hundreds of miles of globetrotting that compose those grasping strides for life are splendorous and astonishing in of themselves, and yet they invariably take place equally in the ethereal pressurized envelope of space just as judiciously and fatefully as below beneath the shadow of gusting air as life's numerous channels of providence and circumstance work themselves through to their inevitable conclusions. Waiting there in the camera's lens by their side, you encounter and witness the unwontedly uncognitive wilderness of causality as what must be done is ultimately achieved given the will of nature's equilibrium. The randomness of slaughter as an undefended baby penguin chick is left vulnerable for the submissively compliant lunges of gratification, the biological terrorism of removing the fruits of one breed and remorselessly replacing them with another, the instinctive deployment of problem solving skills desperately needed to emancipate one from captivity, and the elastic charismatic expanding of nature to fill all of those little problems that may just have palpable answers beyond the enclosure of understanding allows, including the contorting of a fish to invariably go down one's throat more effortlessly. For these birds, existence remains the attainable only through the incomprehensible of the never-ending. As you attentively witness the perceived balladic ballet of weightless enveloping masses of birds breathlessly cascading across the endless mammoth body of insurmountable sky throughout this incredibly accomplished film, you view the intangible all-encompassing purity of nature unviolated and unblemished by man's sometimes sanctimoniously shallow and peripherally narcissistic viewing of her. As for the DVD edition of Winged Migration, it includes an impressive 1.85:1 anamorphic widescreen presentation, a ravishing Dolby Digital 5.1 audio track, director's commentary, documentary supplements, and so much more. P.S. Show this to all the children you love.
Summary of Winged Migration (Special Edition)This awe-inspiring, critically acclaimed documentary of migrating birds through 40 countries and every continent was captured using planes, gliders, helicopters and balloons, allowing the filmmakers a spectacularly intimate look at their subjects. From Academy Award-nominated Director Jacques Perrin (Z, Black and White in Color). 2002 Academy AwardŽ Nominee for Best Documentary. For earthbound humans, Winged Migration is as close as any of us will get to sharing the sky with our fine feathered friends. It's as if French director Jacques Perrin and his international crew of dedicated filmmakers had been given a full-access pass by Mother Nature herself, with the complete "cooperation" of countless species of migrating birds, all answering to eons of migratory instinct. The film is utterly simple in purpose, with minimal narration and on-screen titles to identify the wondrous varieties of flying wildlife, but its visceral effect is humbling, awesome and magnificently profound. Technically, Perrin surpasses the achievement of his earlier film Microcosmos (which did for insects what this film does for birds), and apart from a few digital skyscapes for poetic effect, this astonishing film uses no special effects whatsoever, with soaring, seemingly miraculous camera work that blesses the viewer with, quite literally, a bird's-eye view. A brief but important hunting scene may upset sensitive viewers and children, but doesn't stop Winged Migration from being essential all-ages viewing. --Jeff Shannon
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