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Film Review: The Pawnbroker (1964)@drax527d
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  1. The Pawnbroker@r-nyn1433d

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    ss from the movie

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    Being bed-ridden for the whole week, I didn’t have a chance to write anything. But it was a perfect opportunity to feast my eyes with the little details around, and of course, a few good movies.

    The Pawnbroker, released in 1964 is one of my recent watches. Featuring a holocaust survivor, the movie tells us a grim story of his memories from the concentration camp through flashbacks. (Un)Fortunately, the protagonist is a bit older— adding another number to my watched movie list of boomers club. And I feel like the more I am adding numbers to the old actor quota, the better it’s getting :)

    Life was too harsh for Jews or say, anyone in minority back in the world war days. The practice of power often puts weak and inferiors into deep trouble from where they pay a great price to survive and live to tell the tale. Sometimes, most of them don’t see the light of freedom for the rest of their life and their voice is stilled with trauma and such.

    For our central character, he is now a successful businessman, running an arguably prospering pawn shop on the high street surrounded by the local gangs and hoods. People come to loan necessary cash by depositing their products as security. But they don’t get what they planned for and our old-timer knows how to deal with them. Sometimes, people come to the shop to deposit their most cherished items for a little amount of money to satiate their hunger, and fulfilling family needs. But no matter how precious they are, to our businessman, it always worth 1/3 of the price asked by the owner. That’s right— selling one’s dream at 1/3 of the price— life sometimes puts us in awful surprises.

    However, seeing people’s dreams getting shattered doesn’t bother our hero much. He is only after money and has withdrawn all emotions upon surviving the holocaust where he has seen his wife being raped by the Nazi officer, his children die on his shoulder of hunger, and his friends barely come out alive to enjoy earthly happiness once it’s over.

    If traumatisation had a face!

    His family was torn apart by the mass arrest, his land, money, fame, and even the hope of a new life were stripped of him— he is not alive actually, he is a dead man moved by the inner mechanism that pushes the skeleton harmonically. He lives on the edge and is always on the verge of mental breakdown.

    People like this live around us, traumatised and suffering the agony of loss every day away from plain sight. Neglected by the people they loved so much, their cries do not reach even the surface— and they begin to collapse until one day, their emotions burst into tears and people like us find this sort of behaviour closely connected to madness. When all of the attempts fail, the traumatised soul slowly lost faith in humanity, and away from human contact, they live in isolation, concreting our assumption of absolute madness.

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