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 <title>Sleeping furiously</title>
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 <description>&lt;div class=&quot;field field-name-body field-type-text-with-summary field-label-hidden&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;field-items&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;field-item even&quot; property=&quot;content:encoded&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do consider the film of Gideon Koppel as one of the most important in the last couple of years. It has been written about on filmkommentaren.dk several times (use the &quot;search&quot; button). I saw it on dvd in Lisbon and Copenhagen, and on a big screen with 1500 spectators at the Magnificent7 festival in Belgrade last January. With great joy I discover that the film has been released in UK cinemas with a (what else?) brilliant and positive review in The Guardian by Peter Bradshaw (May 29). Here is an excerpt:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This delicate, tonally complex film by Gideon Koppel is a documentary ove-letter to Trefeurig, the Welsh farming community in Ceredigion where he grew up, and where his parents found refuge from Nazi Germany during the second world war. It is a rural society, outwardly placid and at one with a landscape of stunning beauty, but in fact in crisis. Koppel&#039;s film takes as its starting point the closure of the local school, a definitive, calamitous loss for a place where shops and bus services have already vanished. The movie pays tribute to the grit of a people who may yet revive their economy, but it acknowledges a darker possibility, for which the sentimental note of an &quot;elegy&quot; is not appropriate. Slowly, but surely, Trefeurig appears to be dying, and Koppel&#039;s camera captures the consequent ripples of loss and regret.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The film has richness and an unshowy compassion, its grammar and pace adjusting to the tempo of the countryside. It reminds me of work by French film-makers such as Nicolas Philibert and Raymond Depardon, and the weird dance of the fork-lifts and farm machinery has something of Our Daily Bread, Nikolaus Geyrhalter&#039;s documentary about food production. But Sleep Furiously has its own distinctive quality...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2009/may/29/sleep-furiously-film-review&quot;&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2009/may/29/sleep-furiously-film-review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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