When insects
battle one another in this micro-world, visual representations and background
music anthropomorphize insects on folk-psychology and emotional levels.
Carnivorous plants devour bees, their sticky long red fronds forming a cocoon
around its victims. Two beetles attack one another, their red claws reaching
out and brass horns announcing battle as orchestral strings and woodwinds
reinforce the rising tempo of the fight. They attack each other again and
again, falling and returning like Sumo wrestlers, slamming each other to the ground
until the clash ends, and they both fall and crawl away. These beetles seem to
envelop human traits as well as emotions as they strategically plan their
attacks.
The battle also
begins to close the day, which ends as it begins—with feeding that draws on
primitive psychology levels of anthropomorphism that are reinforced by the
accompanying human choir. Caterpillars feed on a leaf as shadows lengthen,
showing a grasshopper and praying mantis in silhouette. The moon rises, its
reflection lighting the pond. A moth appears before the moon looking as large
as the Japanese science fiction hero Mothra, and the voiceover returns, telling
us, “The night gives way once more. Nothing will stop what’s now in motion…what
flutters toward the light. Here, where time is measured out in moments, the day
begins like any other, beyond anything we could imagine, and yet beneath our
notice.”
The final insect
image emphasizes the connections Microcosmos
makes between the human and insect world as it illustrates multiple traits and
social roles, two higher levels of anthropomorphism. A tall insect emerges from
the water, its reflection doubling its size. It brings up its legs like arms
with hands and drapes its wings around itself like a cloak, revealing a praying
monk instead of mantis. But when singing voices join the instruments in the
background, the insect moves its legs seemingly in tune, looking more like a Kabuki
dancer until it flies away with a hum.
The overhead
shot of the water, grasses in the breeze, and the newly rising sun signify
movement from the insect world to our own. A rooster crows. Dogs bark. From the
fog of distant hills a pool of children’s voices blend with the end credits,
but the film ends with a dissonance, the eerie voice of a child that recalls
the praying mantis “monk’s” flight. Although Microcosmos seems to separate the human world from that of insects
by shifting the camera back and forth between the worlds above and below the
grass of a meadow, its narrative driven visual representations of the day in
the life of various insects and the music that accompanies their multiple
mundane tasks provides a human interpretation of their behaviors and
characteristics that not only anthropomorphizes but also humanizes them,
providing a connection between our worlds based on our similarities rather than
differences. Margaret A. McGurk of The
Cincinnati Enquirer describes it as a cycle of life writ small, declaring,
“The cycle encompasses birth, transformation—as in the riveting footage of butterflies
emerging from their cocoons—food, combat, death, even sex” (2000), a cycle of
which we are all a part.
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