The Plastic People of the Universe Movie Review
The Plastic People of the Universe Review
"The Plastic People of the Universe" Overview

Rating: NR
2001
Cast and Crew
Director : Jana ChytlovaProducer : Ceska Televize
Screenwiter : Jana Chytlova
Starring : Milan Hlavsa,Josef Janicek,Vratislav Braberiec,Jiri Kabes,Lou Reed,Gary Lucas,Egon Bondy,Vaclav Havel
What looks like a silly title is actually a compelling story of musical passion
against governmental odds. While The Plastic People of the Universe is mostly
a talking-head video about the Czech rock and roll band formed in 1968, the
description of various oppressive measures that the regime took to silence the
band’s lyrical rebellion is certainly a journey worth hearing about.
Propelling the oral history into the past are a few choice comments from such
famed influential American musicians as Lou Reed. These excerpted discussions
surpass the normal “They're great!” jargon, becoming a sincere testament of
flattery and mutual admiration bridging the divergent cultures. On the one
hand, Czech nationals wax about the positive images of overseas talent
encouraging their voices to rise. On the flipside, U.S. citizens may have been
thrown in jail for various “acts against the state” throughout history, but the
majority of this pales in comparison to the physical repercussions of singing
angry lyrics in an occupied territory.
Akin to McCarthyism in the United States, anyone with the remotest connection
to the Plastic People was arrested, their homes burned and their names
blacklisted. And yet, living in an increasingly desperate, claustrophobic
society, it’s understandable that a fan base was willing to walk right into
that kind of danger. If it meant a taste of freedom, or finding an environment
in which it was safe to be honest, it was worth the risk.
Unfortunately, the documentary follows the pattern of confining itself with
redundancy, having dialogue that is more interesting than the images attached
to it. When the same speaker is suddenly placed in front of a different
background, it’s as if director Jana Chytlova isn’t sure how to keep the film
visually stimulating. But, of course, because this is subtitled, you have no
choice but to watch the screen. Also, though the pain endured is narrated in
such a way as to be graphically sympathetic, how much consistent depression can
an audience be expected to endure without losing focus?
The most fascinating themes besides the dire circumstances are the various
forms of rebellion discussed. There’s an admission that, had things been more
organized, there might have been progress in Czechoslovakia sooner. This
hindsight serves to bring another fine dimension to the mix; how can you
possibly plan for lengths you would never expect a human, much less ruling
body, to inflict for innocently expressing yourself?
As far as watching bands go, it is always engaging to watch musicians play for
the love of music, and to respect them for sticking with it unconscious of the
possible rewards of popularity or fame. For this Chytlova is able to pay
respectful homage through weaving together various pieces of footage.
Aka Milan Hlavsa a Plastic People of the Universe.
Reviewer: Rachel Gordon



