The City of Masters (1965)

A better translation of the Russian title "Gorod Masterov" would perhaps be "The City of Craftsmen", which was the version used by the BBC when the film was screened by the BBC in 3 parts for children's television in 1967.And for children this is indeed a fairy tale, though for adults there is something much darker. For an adult, especially a Russian adult, the film is a wonderful parallel to Eisenstein's "Aleksandr Nevsky" - the choice of Tallinn's conical towers and bastions as a backdrop, the clothing and armour of the evil Duke's men to resemble the German Knights of the Order of the Sword, the quasi-religious character of Guillaume, the Duke's evil right-hand man, and the heroic resistance brought to victory by a man engaged in a humble occupation. There even seems to be a homage paid to the Robert Helpmann film of "Tales of Hoffmann" with similar use of views of stylised roof cocks, weather vanes and steep gabled houses.The colour and design are superb, and so is the music. I loved this film when I first saw it 40 years ago, and even now catch myself whistling haunting melody Karakol' sings!

Although far removed from Tamara Gabbe's original theater play of the same name, Gorod Masterov is an excellent work in its own right. A good example of the so-called "po motivam" Soviet adaptation policy which allowed filmmakers unlimited freedom when it came to changing the plot, characters and even the idea of the original story, Gorod Masterov used that freedom only to emphasize the main points of Gabbe's tale. That turned a meticulously researched, beautifully worded historical play inspired by the events of the famous Marseille rebellion into a never-never-landish children's fantasy movie.And it did so with class. Excellent music and camera work plus the director Vladimir Bychkov's good taste made Gorod Masterov one of the most charming children's movies of the Soviet times. The only thing to complain about is casting which indeed prevented the film from becoming a possible Russian kids' all-time favorite. Actors of different style and temperament, from the slapstick comedian Saveli Kramarov to the sweet and docile -- but unfortunately, not quite beautiful -- Marianne Vertinsky, are all left to their own devices with little help from the director. As a result, the film lacks a hero. Phlegmatic and hapless, Georgi Lapeto is just not up to the task of representing the fearless and witty young hunchback Caracol, the instigator of the rebellion.But all possible shortcomings of the movie can be forgiven for its cathartic ending when the hero arises from the dead, summoned by the townspeople's sorrow, to lead their uprising against a foreign duke. A few tears and a load off your heart will justify the time spent watching Gorod Masterov, whether you are 7, 17 or 70.