— Once, I suddenly felt very unwell while Sebastian was in Berlin, and it was not known whether it would come to an evil consequence. So our cousin had to write to Sebastian and disturb him in his peace and contentment that he might quicken his journey.
A film of baffling artistic choices. Why create a period setting and then film everything in long, static shots? Why focus at all on long-forgotten petty positioning between some rector and cantor? Why attempt to foreground the perspective of Anna Magdalena and then myopically limit her viewpoint to her husband alone with a number of eyebrow-raising phrases (as quoted above)? Why demand that all dialogue and voiceover is delivered at a breakneck speed, without any regard for commas and the audience's comprehension? Why stage the Matthew Passion with its famously split dual choirs and then record the audio in mono? Bach's music rescues this from being a bit of a chore, but I admit even there have never loved Leonhardt's playing. Without ever quite rushing per se, it always sounds to me as if it's far too eager to get onto the next note or part of the phrase, resulting in a somewhat low-level of anxiety throughout the performances.