Earth is at once Dovzhenko's most experimental film and his masterpiece. Earth unfolds in cinematic space; there is a mad logic to its imagery, like the mad dance of its hero, Vasili, down the moonlit road to his death. Each startling image is precisely linked to the others, much as the peasants Earth portrays are linked through their shared passions, miseries, and mysteries. This is how Dovzhenko tells a story-a rather simple one of Ukrainian villagers coming to terms with collective farming against the brutal resistance of the kulaks and the more subtle resistance of tradition. In addition to the familiar Dovzhenko catalog of earthly symbols, which here reach an apotheosis, there is a daring poetry to the treatment of people and animals alike. A horse is made to "talk"; a grieving young widow wails, naked, totally exposed; the cycle of death in life is expressed in the horizontal attitude of a dying man at absolute peace, conveying a serene surrealism. (JB)