Powaqqatsi

The imaginative slow-motion documentary without any line,sequence, camera just goes through nature , cities and public over third world counties. Everydays routines seems amazing , ordinary motions put in slow are breath-taking.Sense for camera scenes and views and extraordinary shots make this one worth to see. Plus mixed with Philip Glass's composed music - it is relaxing and mild. Also you can find some scenes showing our world going to destructive end and the most moving scene in the end when there is shown that we mostly even can not see pictures like these because this "kind" of world is situated behind a certain curtain, for most of us hard to see through - we live above and look only to our reflections.

Koyaanisqatsi, which is Powaq's predecessor and successor, is my all-time favorite film. It has the beautiful cinematography of Ron Fricke and Godfrey Reggio with the wonderfully-timed score of Philip Glass merged into an emotion-evoking, powerfully mindblowing cinematic experience, after which the viewer feels weak. But watching this, I appreciated the wonderful cinematography and the--ahem--interesting music, but it evoked no emotions inside me, and I felt I hadn't learned anything from it except the things we see in those "You, too, can sponsor a child" television ads. It's quite an experience, and I don't wholly denounce it or condemn it, but I wouldn't expect another Koyaanisqatsi. I hope Naqoyqatsi has "packs the same emotional wallop" of the original.

This is a superb second film of a once planned trilogy that began with Koyaanisqatsi. While the first had effects that might be likened to video-game razzle-dazzle, and was entertaining in its own right, Powaqqatsi is a celebration of humanity and does not repeat the earlier images. Perhaps some were disappointed by this, but this film stands finely on its own terms. A moving and delightfully photographed tour of the world. I have often wondered what became of the third leg of these efforts.

As mentioned earlier by others, this film is basically a weaker

version of Baraka (by Koyaanisqatsi cinematographer Ron Fricke),

a film very much like Powaqqatsi, focussing some more on the

religious rituals of southern hemisphere cultures.

Powaqqatsi definitely is a disappointment as a follow up of

Koyaanisqatsi. There is no consistence of any kind. Some scenes

are going on for way too long (the gold mine sequence in the Serra

Pelada, Brazil is nice but becomes tiresome already before the

main title). Other sequences are uneven and cluttered and we

don't know where we are. The movie is almost entirely overcranked (in slow motion), as

opposed to the perfect combination of time lapse (much of it with

motion blur to make it smoother plus smooth camera panning),

slow motion and the use of stock footage in Koyaanisqatsi which

had a wonderful atmosphere to it and works on many levels.

Powaqqatsi is supposed to make no statement about how things

should be - according to director Godfrey Reggio. Why then the

sequence editing US American tv commercials and military

images (is this evidence of how Reggio felt about Powaq. not

coming close to Koyaanis. in meaning)?

Powaq.'s photography is of great quality, yet many motifs are

simply not interesting enough to be on screen for that long. I have

the feeling that the team simply didn't come home with enough

interesting footage in the can and had to make something out of

what they had in the editing room. The few great shots which lets

us emerge in unfamiliar worlds don't make up for the higher

percentage of footage of no interest whatsoever.

Check Ron Fricke's "Baraka" to see what Powaqqatsi could have

been and should have been.

I also agree about some comments regarding Philip Glass' score.

It is sometimes is flat out corny and sounds very much like what

one might expect in a late 1980s "we are all one world" beer or

cookie commercial. Philip Glass is a great and original composer for symphonic

minimalism, but as a composer of world music he hasn't got the

vein. The Powaq. score is several notches below the magic of

what he did for Koyaanis. Again: Baraka has a better score as well.

Watch Powaqqatsi to ifill yourself in on the second installment of

the ..qatsi trilogy. It's not a bad film, but IMHO Godfrey Reggio was

unable to deliver the footage for this concept. Ron Fricke did it in

"Baraka".

My first impression agreed with the post above but it grows on you. Here are some reasons why.

Koyaanisqatsi was made by Americans, about America, for Americans.

The image style and content and the soundtrack (turn it up, even better by the 1998 rerecorded soundtrack and turn it up) are all familiar to American eyes and ears.

Poyaanisqatsi was made by a mixed team of nationalities about the countries of the Southern hemisphere. It goes places where we do not usually go, we face the unfamiliar. The soundtrack does the same thing. It uses rhythmical and melodic styles from the countries visited, once again unfamiliar to our American eyes and ears.

I enjoy Koyaanisqatsi for the awesome imagery including time scale effects a nd the unusual view it presents to us of what we live in everyday.

Both movies use picture with music but no words. The creators intended it to carry a message but left it to the viewer to create it. Here's a single example from the opening of K.

The visual shows the beginning of man's journey from Earth to moon, and the camera is put where we can see the rocket engines come to life close up. The soundtrack is completely contrary to the obvious visual idea. Instead of trumpet fanfares and explosions of sound we strain to hear deep solo voices chanting the title of the movie over and over as the dramatic rocket launch visual is slowed down so that 3 seconds ocupies 3 minutes. The result is a strange contrast between sound and vision which stands apart from conventional ideas. AS the rocket trembles in a shower of ice we are invited to ponder all the meanings that this event might possess and the space and time provided for our imagination to operate inside encourage the same contrary thoughts. The time distortion means that we no longer experience the explosive impulse created by man's mastery of metal, electricity and chemicals and let loose in a mighty roar when the clock counts ZERO.

Here there is no clock, the deep voice marks the passage of time and the picture we see is of some machine never seen before that can rise gently up into the air to the sound of chanting.

Poyaanisqatsi explores the more ancient ways still existing, outdoor manual labor rather than factories, seasonal activities, self sufficiency by sailing, fishing, digging, plowing, reaping and grinding the crop on small scales.

Less time is given over to time compression which was a strong feature of Koy'si. More time is given to time expansion, slow-motion cinematography and multiple exposure process. We spend time with the camera close up with people, individuality begins to become important as we are able to disriminate groups and individuals within groups.

The second half of 'P'begins to include material that may have a direct distressing affect on the viewer, perhaps only an uncomfortable feeling at first, which in my experience with repeated viewing, becomes stronger. There are a handful of moving images that for me have become outright disturbing, and more so each time I see them. There is sense of something dreadfully wrong going on, that we know about but are helpless and unable to name it and abolish it.

If anything the soundtrack of 'P' is superior to 'K' but again upon repeated listening. There is a piece of singing (at about 80 mins) that is in Muslim religious style and which blew my socks off with the combination of vocal strength and clarity, subtlety of melody, subtlety of rythmyic phrasing and powerful capability to attract attention.

I have no hesitation recommending 'K' to anyone including children. 'P' is more difficult, by the end you have seen some uncomfortable truths about the poor quality of life affecting a large proportion of the world population. How comfortable can we be on our sofas watching this tale be told to us?