
Wings of Desire
Angels watch over West Berlin and take notes of examples of human spirit but are unable to partake themselves beyond providing a momentary comfort, where they can only convey a feeling through a touch or a hug, one that a human can appreciate but never fully understand. Eventually this leads some angels to desire to join the human race, to seek new experiences, to feel. Bruno Ganz is one of these angels, and as he watches and tires of his never ending existence, he also grows to love a trapeze artist from a failing circus. As a result, he ends up eventually taking the plunge, learning about life and love while knowing his fellow angels watch over him.
Wings of Desire is a sentimental movie, not just about people but about Berlin. Its history from beyond the formation of man is retold, while its more recent history(that of childhoods, borders, the rise of the Nazi Party, and the destruction brought on by war) is remembered by the people who live there and walk in the shadow of the Berlin Wall. It's a meditation on the beauty of existence, no matter how poor, as well as the tragedy that can come with that existence. But the angels who populate the world of Wings of Desire understand that even at its worst, existence is worth experiencing. Peter Falk is the film's proof of this, playing a version of himself that was previously an angel but who came to Earth and helps convince Ganz to finally make the move over. His being himself adds a touch of realism, as do performances by the likes of Crime & the City Solution and Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds.
For me, Wings of Desire is a joy to watch, for its steady cinematography and its fluctuations of color to show the power of existence versus the drab commemoration of humanity that the angels perform. This is not an action packed movie. Most of its best sequences involve people simply walking around musing to themselves. As a result, I focused on the images, the expressions, and the sound or the silence. It's a wonderful movie.




