A year or so back
The Believer gave away a copy of 1930's
People on Sunday with it's annual film issue. It's fascinating
Billy Wilder did the screenplay, Robert Siodmak directed, and Fred Zinnemann was the assistant photographer, all were in their 20s and would be in Hollywood in a few years. It's absolutely worth seeing.
Here's my post after first viewing:
Not exactly a documentary — there's the thinnest of narratives — but the actors are all non-professional and the co-stars are the streets and parks of Weimar Berlin through which, over a single summer weekend, a group of young working people basically hang-out. They organise a picnic, go swimming, have casual sex, laugh, argue and, finally, go their separate ways after agreeing to meet again. And that's about it. But it's a fascinating, almost cinema verité, look at a time and place that's will shortly vanish. "Wolf, how about next Sunday?" Brigitte asks at the film's conclusion. Sure, we think, but it's 1930 and there won't be many more Sundays like this for either of them.