Schindler's List is a movie that is, quite frankly, unreviewable.
Like the recent The Passion of the Christ, it exists outside of the
sphere of common entertainment; it is not a documentary, nor even a
historical document. It is simply a statement, a declaration of faith
and belief that tackles a subject so central to our understanding of
humanity that it is above reproach. Evaluations of the artistic merits
of Schindler's List are easy - we can praise the quality of its
production, the beauty of its photography, the caliber of its cast and
the narrative gifts of its director, Steven Spielberg. But assessing
its morals, its message, and the passion of its convictions is
trickier. What a minefield: to criticize Schindler's List as anything
but a searing portrait of humanity and hope is to throw rocks at the
Easter Bunny.
So rest assured that I have no intention of
desecrating a revered cinematic institution. Schindler's List is
indeed about as perfect a technical achievement as is possible in
film. It is gorgeously shot, impeccably acted and wonderfully scored -
not a single frame is wasted. That it would be elevated to the status
of Best Picture of the Year by over 100 major critics and awards
organizations upon its release was a foregone conclusion, and its
multiple Academy Awards were guaranteed. It is impossible to watch
this movie and not be moved, amazed and simply overwhelmed by its
quality. And given the current state of modern cinema, that any film
could actually be called noble only makes the accomplishment
of Schindler's List even greater. But if you, dear reader,
would allow me the luxury, I would like to risk being branded a
heretic and say that this is not Steven Spielberg's best film. E.T.,
Jaws and (yes) The Color Purple are all just as good, if not even
better, than what is widely considered his masterpiece. I would still
unquestionably rank Schindler's List as one of Spielberg's finest
cinematic accomplishments, but not at the expense of his prior work -
and I am aware that such an opinion flies in the face of conventional
wisdom. Hollywood's reigning infantile, its Peter Pan, Spielberg has
always been accused of being the boy who refused to grow up, and
laughed all the way to the bank in spite of it. His unstoppable and
unrivaled commercial success engendered a begrudging respect from his
peers and critical nods for his technical abilities, but a resentment
that still festers decades later. Critics may like to feel that they
are intellectually superior to the masses that they are supposedly
writing for, but remain as predictable now as they were then. "No
one who is that successful," they would whisper about Spielberg,
"could really be any good." But with Schindler's List he
finally proved them wrong. Little Steven had at last grown up.
Hogwash, I say. Spielberg has always been a mature
filmmaker, just one whose gifts were so in tune with the mass cultural
consciousness that his only crime was that his dreams and the dreams
of the world were one and the same. How can you fault a filmmaker for
not betraying his natural gifts? With Schindler's List, it almost felt
that Spielberg was at last caving in to the pressure to finally get
serious. Yet while the film may not feature any aliens, dashing
archeologists and elaborate action sequences, it is not so much a
rebuttal of Spielberg's previous style as a dissolution of it (you can
strip him down to the bare essentials, but you can't make him turn
cynical). Gone are the usual magnificent crane shots and whoosh-zooms,
as are the candy-colored wonderlands, replaced by grainy handheld,
black and white tracking shots of terrified Jews being led into the
gas chambers. Yet even when staging scenes of mass genocide Spielberg
is incapable of composing an unpretty picture, making Schindler's List
gorgeous even at its most ugly. And such beauty in the horrible allows
his optimism to shine even brighter. The real Oskar Schindler may have
sped off into the night without the benefit of a final, cathartic
group hug, but Spielberg was not out to document history with
Schindler's List, but to reinterpret it and reaffirm his ultimate
worldview. Even in the face of unspeakable genocide, one does not have
to lose hope in humanity. And in that respect - and no matter how hard
his detractors may want him to disavow his previous, "less
serious" films - he is still the wide-eyed little innocent that
befriended E.T. And god bless him for it. 
So if we are going
to remove the importance of the subject matter from the equation,
Schindler's List is a film with problems, or, more
appropriately, a problematic film. Like movies about historical
occurrences, or issues, it presupposed a knowledge of its central
conflict - the Holocaust - and offers little in the way of context.
Even its characters lack meaning without at least some prior
historical knowledge on the part of the viewer. That the film makes no
attempt to dissect the reasons for its protagonist's ultimate
redemption - Oskar would, with great risk to his own standing and life
within the Nazi party, rescue "his Jews" from the
unstoppable fury of Hitler - has been called its greatest strength,
yet it leaves the film an inscrutable blank. The "Schindler's
Jews" the film depicts are represented almost as a depersonalized
mass. (How ironic, one could say, that the story finally Spielberg
chose to embrace his Jewishness would be about a German?) Is this good
filmmaking, or is Schindler's List a story ultimately powered only by
our own feelings towards the Holocaust? Because who wouldn't
be horrified?
Yet the power and passion on display in every
frame of Schindler's List shines through despite any arguable faults.
While I would still rather take a ride across the moon with little
E.T., or fly high into the sky inside the mothership of Close
Encounters, Schindler's List at last proved to the critics that
Spielberg was a major talent on equal with the greatest auteurs in the
history of cinema. It was just that they were a couple of decades
figuring it out.
Video: How Does The Disc Look?
Schindler's List looks wonderful on DVD. It may have taken a long,
long while, but the apparent effort that has been expended to polish
up this film has paid off. Boasting the Academy Award-winning
cinematography of Janusz Kaminski, this has always been a stunning
piece of cinema to witness. Struck from a new print and mastered in
high-definition, then downconverted here to 1.85:1 anamorphic
widescreen (although it looks more like 1.78:1 to me), the source
materials look just about pristine. Shot in black and white for nearly
95 percent of its runtime, blacks are perfect and contrast excellent.
The film has a richly detailed, often three-dimensional appearance.
There is some grain present, which is entirely appropriate to the
intended mock-documentary style, and the color sequences that open and
close the film are subdued if supported by clean, stable hues. There
are also a few scenes featuring color tinting in the middle of the
film, involving a young girl with a red coat, which do look a bit
spotty with a bit of dirt apparent. Otherwise, this is about as
perfect a transfer as you would expect - even edge enhancement and
compression artifacting are not a problem. Godspeed. 
Audio:
How Does The Disc Sound?
As expected for a Spielberg DVD,
Schindler's List is presented in both Dolby Digital and DTS 5.1
surround. It would be tacky to suggest that this soundtrack should be
faulted for not being "aggressive" enough, but it does
attempt a more subtle approach throughout most of its runtime. The
many scenes of horrific violence, most notably the liquidation of the
Warsaw Ghetto, do feature distinct surround effects and very forceful
.1 LFE - it is terrifying, both in presentation and subject matter.
Otherwise, the soundfield is largely front heavy with only some
ambience, mainly minor rear effects and some score bleed (John
Williams' Oscar-winning scoring is absolutely magnificent and
incredibly moving). Frequency response, especially on the DTS track,
is terrific, with a very warm and full-bodied sound and sharp stereo
separation across the fronts. Dialogue reproduction is generally
clear, although much of the film was shot "live" so some of
the crowd scenes suffer from unintelligibility. The DTS track also
exhibits a bit better separation and tighter imaging than the Dolby
Digital, as well as a bit more strong bass, but otherwise there are
not leaps and bounds apart in effectiveness.
Also included are
French and Spanish Dolby 5.1 surround dubs, plus English captions
encoded as subtitles, along with French and Spanish subtitles.

Supplements: What Goodies Are There?
Yes, I am
disappointed with this highly-anticipated special edition. Rather than
the definitive set I (and I am sure many others) were hoping for,
instead we get a collection of supplements that has now become so
formulaic for Spielberg that it can't help but feel like a letdown.
Focused almost entirely on the historical aspects of the film, we
learn next to nothing about the production of Schindler's List, either
from the actors, the crew or Spielberg. I am very glad that the
included documentary and featurette lend great context to the film,
but did it have to be at the sacrifice of what was personal to its
makers?
Produced by frequent Spielberg collaborator Laurent
Bouzereau, Voices from the List runs 80 minutes and
is almost entirely interviews with the legacy of the Schindler Jews.
The stories are at turns poignant, horrific, hopeful, even darkly
humorous. Survival at the hands of the monstrous is almost
unfathomable, but these brave souls persevered, or their descendents
have taken on the burden of being the storytellers for the next
generation - if only to ensure that the world never forgets.
Impeccably produced (as always from Bouzereau) and reverential, it is
entirely the story of the Schindler Jews - we hear nothing from cast
and crew about the film, aside from how many of the stories and people
here found their experiences told in the film. While as a self-
contained work this is undoubtedly moving, in the face of all the
archival work that has already been done in preserving the memories of
the Holocaust, I couldn't help but feel like a curmudgeon in feeling
that perhaps this would have worked better as a stand-alone DVD
release, or as part of a more extensive box set, and not the main
extra here? 
Also included is a much more brief 12-minute
featurette, The Shoah Foundation Story, which is
basically an advertisement for the Spielberg organization which seeks
to at last eliminate prejudice. Of course it is well-meaning, just not
very enlightening.
Rounding it out are
filmographies for cast and crew. There are no other
making-of materials, nor any theatrical trailers. (Note: Universal
Studios Home Video is releasing not one but five versions of
Schindler's List on DVD: anamorphic widescreen and full screen
versions [each available in either digipak or traditional keepcase
packaging], and a special collector's box set that also includes a
commemorative book, film still and collectible packaging. The actual
disc-based supplements on all versions are identical.)
DVD-
ROM Exclusives: What do you get when you pop the disc in your
PC?
There are no ROM extras included.
Parting
Thoughts
The last of Steven Spielberg's major works to be
released on DVD, I have to profess a bit of disappointment with this
set. It looks stunning and sounds pretty darn good, too, but the
supplements are lacking. Given the many Holocaust documentaries
around, I simply have to admit to wanting something substantial on the
actual making of the film. But given the quality and esteem in which
this film is held in, I suppose no one but me will really complain too
loudly.