
1988 · Béla Tarr
How Damnation has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Barely seen outside the festival circuit in 1988, it's since been canonised as the moment Béla Tarr became BÉLA TARR — the film where the long takes, the rain, and the black-and-white gloom all clicked into place. What was once a Hungarian obscurity is now the standard-issue 'start here' recommendation for the whole Tarr filmography.
The eternal slow-cinema litmus test: is it hypnotic or just punishing — and should you really start here, or skip straight to Sátántangó?
The opening shot — cable cars hauling coal buckets through the mist, watched from a window — is one of slow cinema's most referenced images, and the rain-soaked Titanik Bar has become shorthand for a whole aesthetic of gorgeous East European despair.
A cornerstone of the slow-cinema canon and a Letterboxd badge of honour — the approachable(ish) gateway drug before the seven-hour commitment of Sátántangó.