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An Italian neorealism exemplar, Bicycle Thieves thrives on its non-flashy performances and searing emotion.
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Decades later, you can see the influence of Bicycle Thieves everywhere, in a variety of genres and languages.
The work of screenwriter Cesare Zavattini, director Vittorio De Sica, the nonprofessional actors, and many others is so charged with a common purpose that there's no point in even trying to separate their achievements.
Undeniably the most important neorealist film after Rossellini's Open City.
De Sica carefully balances a generally tragic sensibility with a quiet undercurrent of hope, all the while sucking us into the story with the sheer urgency of the search for a stolen bicycle.
The picture is a pure exercise in directorial virtuosity.
This film manages to appeal to the better angels of our nature in a way that only deepens as we grow older along with the film.
It's not hyperbole to flatly state that this is one of the all-time greats in the annals of cinema; on my own list, only Ingmar Bergman's The Seventh Seal ranks higher when it comes to foreign-language films.
It has passages of beauty and heartbreak that suggest a genuine humanism that is all too often lacking from movies whose primary goals are to thrill, excite, or otherwise distract from life itself.
Vittorio De Sica's Bicycle Thieves is tender and immediate, a simple tale of a man whose bike is stolenwhen his job and life depends upon it.
The Bicycle Thief does have a certain ramshackle simplicity, quietness, and even naivete that are not unwelcome as a change from the stunning noise, ingenuity, and sophistication of Hollywood.
...captures, in elemental strokes, the crushing of the human spirit at the hands of poverty, indifference and despair.
[VIDEO ESSAY] Vittorio De Sica advanced Italian neorealist cinema in 1948 with a modest story about a family man trying to get back the bicycle that was stolen from him.
Humorous, poignant and heartbreaking, this wonderful gem of Italian neorealism deserves every bit of its long-lasting reputation as a classic and unforgettable social statement, and it is always beautiful to see how it eschews any sentimentality and remains always honest in its emotions.
This neo-surrealist Italian masterpiece from filmmaker Vittorio de Sica is a classic by many standards and remains one of the top films of the century. The flawless link between the socio-economic problems of a post-World War II Italy and the criminal leanings of the disenfranchised peoples of that country are melded seamlessly. Looking at just one family during this period, the film follows the breadwinner Antonio Ricci (Maggiorani) around town as he tries to find his stolen bicycle. He has his young son (Staiola) in tow which makes it that much more humiliating when it becomes almost impossible for him to find it anywhere, whether he's perusing the marketplace or hunting down the thief himself. He becomes more unsettled as the day wears on, because he needs the transportation in order to keep a job, and the world around him seems to be more concerned with revolt and propaganda than real world solutions. The film speaks volumes about how crime is elicited by people based on their neediness and the fact that most crime stems from the government's inattention to societal problems. Italy was in a shambles after the deconstruction of Mussolini's government, and at this time there was a large gap between the rich and poor. Besides speaking about Italy's problems in particular, this film also speaks about the origins of crime itself. There is no villain to the story about the stolen bicycle, only a narrative about the state of life for the people who steal and are stolen from. Both sides are getting screwed overall, but one decides to take a different path to gain agency. Having his son with him seriously makes this a tearjerker on top of everything, because he has been thieved from, and left to take care of his family with absolutely nothing. It really makes you think about the complexities of the human condition and how people truly see welfare. It tells a universal and yet very sad story and it does so in a heart wrenching and poignant way.
The Bicycle Thief (I prefer the singular) is one of the assumed classics that feel totally fresh and relevant from the first frame and don't need DVD commentary notes to explain it to a modern audience. It's a simple, perfect story that is gripping all the way through and beautiful to look at in every shot.
In post war Rome, a the patriarch of a poverty stricken family gets a job that requires a bicycle. On the first day on the job, the bike is stolen and Dad and his 8 year old son Bruno try to look for the culprit, which is a needle in the haystack of Rome's mean streets. On their search, they encounter homeless men in a church soup kitchen, a brothel, and a restaurant where the father and son are looked down on by snooty rich folks. That's it.
The complexity is contained in the father/son relationship, which is loving, but presented with no sentimentality. The father is so obsessed with finding the bike, that he ignores his son, impatiently hits him, and comes dangerously close to losing him numerous times. He learns his lesson and reprioritizes in the end when his son becomes his savior and redeemer.
The roles are filled by non actors. De Sica gets terrific performances out of all of them, especially the little round faced son. Though considered one of the landmarks of Italian neo-realism, this film does not feel like a gritty documentary. The shots are superbly composed, the film uses dramatic camera moves, including dolly shots, as well as a staged rain storm. The movement of people through the film is seamless and organic, yet almost balletic.
The film is generous to all its characters, no one is a bad guy, they're all just rying to survive.
I don't think I could ever get sick of this film. Its qualities have transcended the slightly Marxist intentions of its filmmakers and its setting to become something universal and timeless. The new Criterion collection remaster looks spectacular and nothing less should be screened. Enjoy.
A working class man's bicycle, which is his sole means of transportation to his job, is stolen, and he embarks on a journey throughout Rome to recover it.
Finally I've found a critically acclaimed Italian film in the neorealist movement that I thoroughly enjoyed. The scenes at the beginning that build up the bicycle's importance to Antonio's livelihood are perfect examples of how exposition is done well. I liked how poverty was portrayed as a quiet desperation and how it was obvious that this version of the proletariat weren't lazy assholes but strong, determined citizens. And the slow pan of stacked bedsheets, to which the Riccis' were added, demonstrated how poverty was a systemic problem. As Antonio embarks on recovering his bicycle, these themes are elaborated and developed with the same regard - privileging character and interpersonal conflict over politics.
I thought that it would have been better if there were an innate aspect about Antonio, either his knowledge of the street or his deductive capabilities, that provided the leads he follows in recovering his bike; rather, all of his near-misses are the result of dumb luck. Part of this film's tragedy is Antonio's fall from grace, and if he had more admirable qualities, then I think it would've enhanced the film's conclusion.
Overall, I really liked The Bicycle Thief, one of the few films of the Italian neorealist movement that has lived up to its hype.
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