Some initial thoughts on Beginning:
Such a devastating movie in so many ways. Certainly the film is a condemnation of how the male psyche can be warped by being in positions of authority, positions that both a patriarchal state and church practice can dangerously reinforce to the point that these men feel justified in their power and what they have become. If anything David is a more despicable offender than the rapist because his betrayal, one that he is not even self-aware enough to know that he is committing, is deeply personal.
There were some challenging choices presented by the director, too. A few scenes after Yana's terrifying interrogation by the detective, she, similarly off -screen, questions her own son about a page of his catechism that he is not reading. The latter scene echoes the earlier scene but to what purpose? What is the connection being made and what is the point Kulumbegashvili is making here? Perhaps something to do with the role of authority and its tendency to be abused in general. Not sure, really; but I found it disturbing and assume the juxtaposition was intentional. Beginning is a movie with a lot of layers.
I was really fascinated by how the style of the movie complemented its themes. I would call it an aesthetically clean but severe style, just perfect for the film. Kulumbegashvili seems to mix minimalist cinema with slow cinema scenes of some duration for an almost clinical effect. Her choices are directly related to her camera work. With most of her scenes shot in the mid-range with virtually no camera movement, she really began to remind of the great Japanese director Yashuziro Ozu, who she must have studied. Like him, she almost never actually moves her camera so the image remains static with no camera adjustment or camera movement within the frame. Even with shots that show motion, like from inside of a moving car, the camera remains in a fixed position in the car. She carefully guides our eyes; we look exactly where she wants us to look. The result of these stylistic choices is a narrative that we view at some remove. We are a bit distanced from the action by its formal presentation, perhaps in a position to judge more coolly what is occurring than we would be if the director tugged at our emotions more, which would have been a great mistake. The danger would have been in super-charging this material and cheapening its impact. Rather, in laying out her narrative dispassionately and relying on her principle actress Ia Sukhitashvili to deliver the feelings of her character, Kulumbegashvili, increases the power of her film tenfold. Extremely impressive film making, especially for one so inexperienced. Mind boggling, actually. 8C