Taste of Cherry often plays more like a philosophical or
theological thesis than a film. The film’s simple, Sartrean premise deals with
man contemplating suicide and attempting to convince various individuals to
bury his soon to be deceased body. He’s hoping to take sleeping pills and lay down in a shallow
grave, believing if God still wants him to live than he’ll still be alive by
the time the next morning arrives. Director Abbas Kiarostami uses this concept
for a deeply meditative, contemplative film. There’s a tragicomic quality to the
story, borne of its existential brooding, which creates a gorgeous, haunting
inevitability to what’s taking place. Taste of Cherry is largely a film about individuals at
ideological impasses, stemming from the man’s unwillingness to reconsider his
suicide. But the film isn’t solely interested in oblique, weighty themes. Kiarostami
takes time to observe the beauty of life, human nature, and the rural landscape
of Iran. The film is about a man who’s world-weary and tired of life, but it's also
attempting to capture a particular slice of Iran at a given time by observing
the views of different classes, ethnicities, and generations. Kiarostami
watches extended conversations carried on in long car rides. He finds horror
and confusion here, and divides amongst people of different backgrounds and
persuasions. But he also discovers a shared sense of humanity, where
individuals don’t wish to be involved in this morally and ethically questionable job -- even potentially the suicidal man himself --
no matter how high the price being paid is.
Grade: A-
Grade: A-

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