Film

Satantango

Name: Satantango
Genre: Drama
Released: 1994
Cast: Mihály Víg, Putyi Horváth, Székely B. Miklós, Erika Bók, László feLugossy

Drama
Very dark
Slow-burning

A seven-hour Hungarian epic about a dying post-Communist village waiting for salvation that never comes. Béla Tarr's masterpiece moves with deliberate patience, finding profound absurdity in moral collapse and false hope. It's hypnotic and merciless—a film that demands surrender but rewards it completely. For those willing to sit with dread and beauty in equal measure.

TMDb rating

4.0

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you have the patience to live inside long, unhurried takes and want a film that rewards staying put, where mud, rain and bored glances carry more dread than any sudden event.

Skip it if you need momentum from your viewing, since almost nothing happens quickly and the sheer length of over seven hours in black-and-white can wear down even committed viewers.

What it asks of you: Roughly seven hours in long, static takes that drift at a village pace; you settle in and let rain, mud and waiting set the rhythm.

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