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Giving a voice to the voiceless

From the moment the Berlinale programme was published, I wondered whether I was really the right person to write a review of this film. I still ask myself the same question. Since I couldn't bring myself to write a background article on this topic, I turn my review into a commentary and combine the two. It's a topic that has been close to my heart for years, that pushes me emotionally to the limit with every discussion and regularly makes me cry at the mere thought of it. This does not change in Victor Kossakovsky's film Gunda. I'm also emotionally charged by the end of the Berlinale, but the tears would have flown either way. We meet the three most used animals of the western world with incredible calmness and empathy. It begins with Gunda, a recent pig mum. She lovingly cares for her piglets, who all tumble over each other and want to have a drink. We are in the barn, very close to the family and are there when the little ones see the light of day for the first tim...

GUNDA

GUNDA Cross Section Regie Victor Kossakovsky Norwegen/USA 2020 ohne Dialog ∙ 93 Min. Dokumentarische Form empfohlen ab 8 Jahren So, 01.03. 10:00 Uhr Urania Gunda ist eines von mehreren hundert Millionen Schweinen, die den Planeten bewohnen, und Protagonistin dieses dokumentarischen Tripty- chons in mildem Schwarz-Weiß. Neben ihr porträtiert der Film zwei anmutig muhende Kühe sowie ein einbeiniges Huhn. Ob sie im Schlamm wühlen, Fliegen verscheuchen oder Würmer suchen, sie alle sind Held*innen. Victor Kossakovsky gibt den Tieren, die im Alltag tot auf unsere Teller kommen, ihre Würde zurück. Gunda is one of several hundred million pigs that inhabit the planet and the protagonist of this gentle black and white documentary triptych. The film portrays her alongside two gracefully mooing cows and a one-legged chicken. Whether rooting through the mud, swatting away flies or searching for worms, they all are heroes. While normally winding up dead on our plates, Victor Kossakovsky rest...