
2011 · Ron Fricke
How Samsara has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Critics in 2012 split between calling it a transcendent 70mm meditation and dismissing it as a gorgeous coffee-table travelogue; a decade-plus on, it's settled into beloved status as the go-to 'put this on the biggest, best screen you can find' film of the streaming/4K era.
The perennial fight: is Samsara a profound wordless essay on humanity, or high-end screensaver footage with an uncomfortable tourist's gaze on the people it films?
Olivier de Sagazan's clay-and-paint self-defacement performance is the film's escaped image — endlessly clipped, gif'd and reused (it later echoed in music videos and ads) — and the film itself became de facto demo material for showing off new TVs.
A pillar of the non-verbal documentary niche alongside Baraka and the Qatsi films, and a quiet Letterboxd favourite with a rating most narrative films would envy.