
1961 · Michelangelo Antonioni
How La Notte has been received, argued over, and remembered.
It won the Golden Bear at Berlin in 1961, but Antonioni's brand of glacial ennui was genuinely divisive — Pauline Kael skewered it in her 'Come-Dressed-As-the-Sick-Soul-of-Europe Parties' essay. Now it sits comfortably in the canon as the middle panel of the alienation trilogy, its longueurs reread as the whole point.
The eternal Antonioni fight — is this profound cinema about emptiness or just empty cinema? — plus the trilogy-ranking debate, where La Notte is forever the 'middle child' argued over against L'Avventura and L'Eclisse.
Jeanne Moreau's long, wordless walk through Milan is one of the most imitated sequences in art cinema, and the film's whole mode — beautiful, unhappy people adrift at a party — became shorthand for a certain kind of 1960s European modernism.
A 'you must have seen this' pillar of the arthouse canon, though on Letterboxd it's often the trilogy entry people confess to loving least — or defend most fiercely.