 
  In 1990 East Germany, three friends discover a fortune in a currency that
      is about to become obsolete.
  Review by
        Benjamin Poole
  Directed by: Natja Brunckhorst
  Starring: Sandra Hüller, Max Riemelt, Ronald Zehrfeld
 
    
      Although set almost four decades ago in a country which no longer exists,
      Natja Brunckhorst's second feature Two to One, which takes place in the German Democratic Republic following the fall
      of the Berlin Wall and focuses on a communist family who discover a bunker
      full of soon to be worthless money, invites questions which are poignantly
      context dependent. Heretofore, the found-a-big-bag-of-money subgenre (Millions, No Country for Old Men and, the greatest,
      A Simple Plan) is often predicated upon greed: what would you do with all of this
      lovely, free cash? What freedoms would such a fateful bonus allow you?
      (Recall the callow pals of Shallow Grave, immediately pledging their ill-gotten gains towards Sybaritism...).
      Today, an unexpected windfall of the inauspicious would simply mean a
      brief reprieve from the hand-to-mouth budgetary dread which characterises
      domestic existence. Then, free cash would point towards a life of luxury,
      but via today's unchecked inflation ready money might simply mean being
      able to put the heating on for an entire evening or perhaps even a cheese sandwich.

      As communists in the former GDR, for the family in
      Two to One relative wealth is not only ideologically driven
      but avant garde. We first meet Maren (Sandra Hüller) and Robert (Max Riemelt) being dismissed from their places of employment as their respective
      companies make way for coming change. Following the redundancies, we cut
      to the homestead in Halberstadt where the community gathers for a garden
      picnic and happily discusses the massive adjustments which are about to
      happen, including the eradication of East German marks. The community's
      cheery acceptance of their circumstances characterises this insistently
      lightweight story which, just like the finite currency the plot is
      predicated upon, is fun enough in the moment but doesn't leave a lasting
      impression.
    
      The cosy community is suddenly joined by an Officer Dibble-like local cop,
      arriving breathless after chasing a teen lad Ferris Bueller style through
      the neighbourhood following some spray paint sloganeering on the part of
      the radical youth. When the officer accuses Jannik (Anselm Haderer) of
      destroying state property, Maren smiles back with "don't you mean the
      people's property?"; the ensuing wordplay inviting the paradoxes and
      absurdity of the regime. It's a cute scene but indicative of
      Two to One's strange pacing. To wit, in the aforementioned chase scene we see
      Jannik scale garden walls, run across garage rooftops and leap bins in an
      extended sequence which is high on urban stunt work but low on tension
      (the winsome indie-guitar soundtrack doesn't help, not in this scene or
      throughout), all working towards a so-so punchline as Jannik is
      immediately let off by the oafish polizist...

      The curiously stake-free tone is further evident when Maren and Robert,
      encouraged by pal Volker (Ronald Zehrfeld, Euro Brendan Fraser),
      locate the abandoned cash. Volker, returning from the west because he
      didn't feel at home there (another indicator of where Brunckhorst's heart
      lies), has spotted trucks delivering something to the mines of the Harz
      mountains. It turns out to be vast, mouldering piles of marks (some of
      which in a denomination that was never officially used). The metaphor is
      apposite, not only is the lucre equivalent to the now redundant ideologies
      of the GDR, but also our middle-aged protagonists, who have been similarly
      abandoned by the society they served. After all, this money is effectively
      "the people's property"...  A half-hearted heist scene follows
      (re-trod later when greed becomes a factor) which, despite involving guns
      and imposing tunnels, has the benign lack of tension of a Scooby-Doo
      episode.

      Nonetheless, Hüller is always watchable, and it is a nice change to see
      her play for fun here. Similarly refreshing is the depiction of
      Halberstadt as a colourful, summery community which contrasts the le Carré
      nightmare of popular East German representation. Here the lighting,
      domestic mise-en-scene and tone of Two to One is distinctly
      televisual, with the vibrant look of an Australian soap opera. This mode
      extends to the episodic schemes and plots which the community deploys in
      attempt to launder the currency against the clock: the film's title refers
      to the exchange rate between marks, which the gang attempt to exploit, as
      well as them buying and selling consumer goods. All sounds a bit, well,
      capitalist in the end, an irony not lost on the characters and the film's
      ensuing denouement. Following the inevitable moral conclusions,
      however, Two to One deploys a witty credits sting, before
      documentary footage establishes the veracity of the narrative: bleak
      sequences which serve to remind of the empty illusions of capitalism.
    
     
    
      Two To One is in UK cinemas from
      May 2nd.
    
     
