Austria’s Uncomfortable Cinema: The 1990s on Film
For much of the 20th century, Austria had cultivated an image of itself as Europe’s gracious, cultured middle ground: Vienna, waltzes, coffee houses, imperial grandeur and Alpine idylls. Yet by the 1990s, Austrian cinema was increasingly interested in everything that lay behind the postcard.
It was an extraordinary decade for a small national cinema. Austria was becoming more European, more prosperous and more outward-looking. It joined the European Union in 1995, its borders with the former communist east were becoming more permeable, immigration was transforming the cities and consumer culture was reshaping everyday life. At the same time, the country was being forced to reconsider some uncomfortable assumptions about its own past.
The result was a cinema that rarely offered the reassuring Austria of tourist brochures. Instead, it produced films about violence, memory, sexuality, immigration, loneliness and the peculiar fragility of bourgeois respectability.
No filmmaker embodied that unease more completely than Michael Haneke. Haneke’s Benny’s Video (1992) arrived at a moment when television and home video were changing the relationship between audiences and images. Its adolescent protagonist, Benny, lives in a comfortable home but seems increasingly detached from the difference between watching violence and committing it. Haneke’s cool, almost clinical style refuses the conventional pleasures of psychological drama. The spectator is forced to watch — and then to question why watching is pleasurable.
Five years later, Funny Games would push the idea further. A bourgeois family retreat is invaded by two seemingly polite young men who turn domestic security into an extended experiment in cruelty. Haneke’s target is not simply violence itself but the audience’s appetite for it. The film’s most unsettling trick is to make the viewer aware of being part of the mechanism.
Haneke’s cinema was therefore political without behaving like conventional political cinema. His Austria was a society in which civilisation could coexist with cruelty, comfort with anxiety and respectability with repression. The country’s historical memory provided another source of unease.
The controversy surrounding former UN secretary-general Kurt Waldheim, who had become Austrian president in 1986, had already exposed the fragility of Austria’s post-war narrative of itself as primarily Hitler’s victim. During the 1990s, the question of responsibility for the Nazi past continued to reverberate through culture.
For filmmakers such as Ruth Beckermann, history was not a closed chapter. It lived in family memories, Jewish identity, public arguments and the silences surrounding them. Her documentaries helped establish an important strand of Austrian cinema in which the boundary between personal testimony and historical investigation became deliberately porous. This was also the decade when Austria began to look at the people who had previously occupied the margins of its cinematic frame.
Ulrich Seidl was one of the most uncompromising observers. His Good News (1990) examined foreign newspaper sellers working in Vienna, bringing immigration and economic marginalisation into the centre of the image. Seidl’s later films would become famous for their rigorously composed tableaux and their fascination with people who rarely conform to conventional notions of cinematic attractiveness.
His characters can be lonely, sexually frustrated, obsessive or simply eccentric. They can also be very funny. But the laughter is uneasy. Seidl’s Austria is not a country of picturesque villages and mountain retreats; it is a society of shopping centres, provincial bedrooms, anonymous streets and people desperately attempting to construct identities for themselves.
Michael Glawogger shared this fascination with the outsider. His work increasingly examined communities, work, poverty and the changing urban environment. Together with Seidl and the documentary filmmakers around them, he helped move Austrian cinema away from the notion of national identity as something inherited and towards the idea of identity as something contested.
Politics inevitably entered the picture. The rise of Jörg Haider and the Freedom Party during the 1990s transformed the country’s political landscape. Haider’s populist politics exploited concerns about immigration, unemployment, the established political parties and Austrian national identity. Yet Austrian filmmakers did not necessarily answer political rhetoric with political rhetoric. They often preferred observation.
Helmut Grasser’s Die Wahlkämpfer (1993), for example, documented the Freedom Party’s election campaign in Carinthia. Rather than constructing a conventional polemic, the film allowed politicians, activists and supporters to reveal themselves through their own words and behaviour. It was a telling approach: Austrian documentary increasingly trusted the camera to expose contradictions without necessarily explaining them. And then there was comedy.
If Haneke made bourgeois society frightening, Austrian comedians made it ridiculous. Films such as Paul Harather’s Indien and Harald Sicheritz’s Muttertag, both released in 1993, turned provincial manners, family rituals and middle-class pretensions into targets of satire. Actors and comedians such as Alfred Dorfer and Roland Düringer became central figures in this popular strand of Austrian culture.
It was a different tone but, culturally, a related impulse. The serious filmmakers and the comedians were both suspicious of appearances. They were asking what happened when the respectable surface of Austrian life was scratched. By the end of the decade, another generation was emerging.
Barbara Albert’s Nordrand (1999), set among young people living on the margins of Vienna, pointed towards a different Austria: younger, multicultural, economically precarious and less concerned with the old mythology of national identity. Migration, sexuality, friendship and marginalisation were not historical abstractions but the circumstances of everyday life.
Albert’s film also suggested that Austrian cinema was beginning to change gender and generationally. The country’s film culture was no longer defined solely by the confrontational male auteurs who had dominated the international perception of Austrian cinema. Filmmakers such as Albert, and soon Jessica Hausner, were developing more intimate approaches to youth, gender and social alienation.
The actors were crucial to this transformation. Arno Frisch became one of Haneke’s defining performers, his controlled, opaque presence perfectly suited to the director’s chilly worlds. Angela Winkler and Ulrich Mühe brought an unsettling naturalism to Benny’s Video. Dorfer and Düringer represented the sharper comic tradition. And increasingly Austrian films were being made within a European network, drawing performers and collaborators across national borders.
What makes the decade particularly fascinating today is the contradiction at its centre. Austria was becoming more European while becoming increasingly anxious about what that might mean. It was opening itself to migration while political movements were turning immigration into a source of fear. It was becoming more prosperous and consumerist while filmmakers were examining loneliness and alienation. And it was becoming more comfortable discussing its Nazi past while still arguing over the meaning of historical responsibility. Cinema became a kind of national interrogation room.
The postcard Austria remained — the Alps, Vienna, imperial architecture, the mythology of old-world refinement — but another country was appearing beside it. This was the Austria of television sets and shopping centres, immigrants and provincial obsessives, damaged families and political campaigners, young people searching for a place in an increasingly uncertain Europe. The remarkable thing about Austrian cinema in the 1990s is that it did not attempt to reconcile these two countries. It kept them in the same frame.
And perhaps that is why the decade remains so distinctive. Haneke’s violence, Seidl’s grotesque social tableaux, Beckermann’s historical memory, Glawogger’s outsiders and Albert’s restless young Viennese characters were very different cinematic propositions. Yet together they documented a country discovering that its most interesting stories were no longer to be found in the comfortable mythology of Austria, but in the gap between that mythology and the reality beneath it.
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