Classic migrational herd shots and a warm
Tanzanian narrator rally attentions to a snow capped
volcano at the equator, the highest peak of Africa,
the highest freestanding mountain in the world.
We are introduced to the small group of tourists
set on making the climb to the peak: the geologist,
the older writer, the Scandinavian tourist, the
twelve-year-old American girl and a local boy. All
ready to brave the 45-mile hike, 19k feet into the
sky, through rocks, snow, and air thinner than thin
air. Our narrator is their caring guide.
The filmmakers follow this chatty group with
inserted small screen interviews over the big screen
vistas. We hear their personal comments, then a
moment later the video is hemmed in - it's a warm
editing touch. However, at times the climbers speak a
bit stiff, and on an occasion or two, the video
insertion lands flat over and obscuring the climbing
action of the big picture. As the group nears the
peak, they become less certain, less full of
confidence and oxygen.
An odd detour (in aerial footage) of the rift
valley is the only inclusion to break this linear
trek.
After stumbling across elephant bones our narrator
wonders, "What were these animals looking for? Why
did they climb so high onto this mountain?" It's the
first time my curiosity is peaked. Additionally,
majestic glacier shots grace screen, but lack an
answer to earlier longings of the young Tanzanian to
see snow. (That said, you'll get a chuckle out of his
subsequent "bath" longings.)
Heavy on narrative, and short on big screen
visuals and audios, "Kilimanjaro" makes a better TV
documentary than Large Format experience.
Additionally, some sort of visual introduction to
Kilimanjaro by way of general description of African
terrain, with a zeroing in on Tanzania, giving the
viewer a feel for where the mountain is located with
respect to the continent and perhaps some history
would have helped. Such an intro would also have
provided a better placement for the rift valley
sequence.
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