France
95 minutes
5 stars out of 5
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Everybody knows Au Hasard Balthazar, it's that art-house film with the donkey. You can find out the basics about it easily enough through synopses and reviews but it's practically impossible to describe to someone who's never seen it exactly why this movie is so affecting. Balthazar the donkey gives one of the best- if not the best- performances of any animal I've ever seen, and whether that's a testament to the ability of the donkey or of the director can't be easily said, nor can it be a fair comparison, really. Robert Bresson directed to the best of his human ability and Balthazar acted to the best of his donkey ability. This makes little sense on paper but neither does anything else about this film.
The use of animals as a measure of a person's compassion is a fairly easy motif for a movie to follow, because it's true-to-life: You really can gauge a person's character by the way they treat creatures that can't reciprocate like other humans would. One of the characters, a sad and mistreated young woman, walks barefoot to Balthazar at night, picking flowers to braid around his head. When I saw that scene I understood immediately the fondness she had for the donkey- I understood that she loved this animal because he was her one good thing, he was the thing that didn't treat her badly. Balthazar serves as an external factor for the characters to bounce their own traits off of so that the viewer can understand who they are, but neglecting to mention the fact that Balthazar is himself a character and is the driving force behind this movie would be gross under-appreciation.
The balance in this movie is a very delicate thing and had it been shifted at all, you could get either something bizarrely comedic or something that comes off like it was intended for children. What's interesting is that Balthazar does not possess any of the preternatural kindness or outgoing personality traits that, say, a dog in another movie would have; he isn't a hero, he doesn't run to the aid of people in need, but somehow he's this... this force of pure good, this silent witness to the cruelty of life. Balthazar is a creature trying to get along like the rest of us, and his position of relative defenselessness and place as an easy target in the eyes of those who wish to do him harm is a statement about human vulnerability as well as the vulnerability of all life; the impermanence of it and the fact that it could so easily be left to wilt along the side of a road when water is just a few steps away.
I am not fluent enough in the language of this particular movement in film during this particular time to be able to say with clarity what, if any, is the overall metaphor of this film. I think it shifts around a lot, sometimes it's what you see on the surface, sometimes it goes deeper. But I think that at times- not all the time, but when he needed to be- Balthazar is a stand-in for all of us, all of humanity except for those who can afford to buy their way out of the struggle at the bottom. Balthazar takes on the weight of the unkindness he is surrounded with, and he incurs the wrath of bored, sadistic minds. He shoulders the burden of impossible things, but the thing is: So do you. So do I. And we all inevitably keep going. It's no great surprise when Balthazar dies at the end of the film, but it's also not a thing of negativity when he eventually passes: Again, as will you, as will I. Au Hasard Balthazar is a movie that embodies every drop of life in its harsh reality, but it also shows that kindness can still exist within an inhospitable climate.