
1989 · Michael Haneke
How The Seventh Continent has been received, argued over, and remembered.
It screened at Cannes in 1989 to a stunned, divided reception — this was an unknown 47-year-old Austrian TV director serving glacial despair — and has since been canonised as one of the great feature debuts, the opening salvo of Haneke's 'glaciation trilogy'.
The eternal Haneke fight starts here: is this a rigorous, compassionate diagnosis of modern numbness, or a cold filmmaker punishing his audience for two hours?
It's a fixture of every 'most devastating films ever made' thread — the movie people dare each other to finish — and Haneke's own anecdote endures: Austrian viewers were most outraged by a scene in which money is destroyed, which he took as proof of his whole point.
A canon climber turbo-charged by Letterboxd, where it sits alongside Come and See in the 'you must see it once, you will never rewatch it' tier.