
“Museum Hours” is an absolutely beautiful and hypnotic film; one that depicts the idea of life as art, and vice versa, while examining how we have become disconnected from this notion and from one another; and how it is through the smaller more intimate details in both life and art that this connection is re-established.
This is explored through a week or so of the life of Johann, a guard at the Kunsthistorisches Art Museum, who enjoys his quiet life amongst the artwork. He spends most of his day pondering the meaning of the paintings around him, as well as ruminating over the visitors who are either transfixed by the images or as he points out “seem to be competing over who can be the most bored”.
Early in the film Johann befriends a Canadian woman named Anne. She is visiting Vienna to care for her comatose cousin who she hasn’t seen in years. The burden of being in a country she has never been before and tasked with the care of an unconscious cousin she barely knows weighs heavily on her. She appears lost, an outsider disconnected from the people and culture around her.
Luckily for her Johann agrees to play tour guide and the two spend most of their free time together as Johann brings her around the city. It is in exploring Vienna with Johann, and seeing not the tourist attractions but the small shops, pubs and flea markets that she begins to feel connected again not just with the cities culture but also with her cousin. The joy of her time with Johann awakening memories long lost.
For Johann there is a similar revival. All these old places he once visited in his past seem new again. Not simply because he hasn’t been to them in years but because they have changed in such subtle ways that the experience feels new again. For both of them, it is the small things, the details we usually overlook, that reestablish a connections with family, country and friends.
This is reflected in the works of Pieter Bruegel whose art is the center piece of the film. He was a Dutch artist who made richly detailed paintings in which, as Johann explains, someone might find something new hidden within the frames with each viewing. You could easily say the same thing of “Museum Hours”. For director Jem Cohen, the film is his canvas and the streets, museums and pubs of Vienna his subjects. He plays observer, like a visitor in a museum, finding and capturing the intimacy of a city and its people. Inspired by art and human nature, he paints a richly detailed picture of the world we live, seeing details one might usually miss.
The importance of all this is expressed in one of the best scenes from any film this year as we watch an art scholar lead a group of tourists around the museum’s Bruegel exhibit. Here she points out that although many of his paintings depicted important religious tales, the focal point of the imagery is not the central religious figure but a bystander or object that gives the piece a meaning more important than that central figure. It is a powerful moment. At first glance we might all think we are seeing the same things creating a false sense of inter-connectivity. But ultimately it is how the smaller details affect us that truly matter. It is through this that the connections between life and art are reestablished, in ways that the bigger more seemingly important aspects of life can’t. A great artist can capture this. Cohen has done so here, by making the familiar feel new.







