Well rounded movie I love this movie because it's so well rounded. An excellent reflection of families and societal intricacies.
The viewer quickly develops sympathy towards the eccentric old professor Shkolnik because life treats him unfair. Thirty years of painstaking research and no prize to show for it. He's outperformed by his much acclaimed, sociable son who's also a professor in Talmud studies. Then, miraculously, the father receives a phone call informing him he's won a national academic prize! But there's a mix up, the prize is intended for his son...
The director lets the viewer guess about the reason why - a reflection on (mis)communication which both characters study? After playing squash the son finds his sports bag including his mobile phone missing. Later it is hastily mentioned he could not be reached, so the assistant probably mixed up phone numbers. Was the bag taken on purpose? The prize committee offers a little clue: the publication in the newspaper is in rather odd wording... An outsider has leaked it to the press. Could this assistant be the gray haired lady who seems to play a pivotal role?
The only occasion the old professor steps outside of his autistic character is when he's in the garden with her. Accentuating the fact when people are treated with respect, they behave normal. A stark contrast to his own family whom's interaction is poisoned by his bitterness for being overlooked all these years. Even his corpse-like wife defrosts slightly when she learns of the prize and for once crawls into bed with him. Emphasizing the importance people attach to prestige.
The director touches on a taboo: the father's envy and rivalry for his son's achievements. In his greed for academic recognition he cheats on his own integrity which he claims to hold in the highest esteem. He publicly humiliates his son in an interview proving he is the better scientist of them, and does so again in private when he discovers the letter of recommendation was written by his son.
But the son is empathetic and loyal towards him (honor thy father). He let's prize pass him by. "To take the prize away from him, would kill him," he says. He even thinks his father is 'courageous' for having an extra marital affair with the mysterious lady, risking his whole reputation. Although, if the father was truly courageous, he would reject the prize. And how cowardly can the son be if he stood up to chairman Grossman (the name!), risking his own career and reputation?
However, the condemnation by the father for the son is something both are guilty of, because the younger professor treats his own son with disdain when he aggressively pushes him to choose an education before he can only loathe him (like his own father loathes him).
In a hysterical 'backroom lobby'-situation the marionette members of the esteemed prize committee are crammed together in a tiny office and everyone has to stand up to get the door closed. But when the chairman leaves, the door magically has enough space to open. Indicating that whatever the chairman wants, he gets. Prestige will only befall those whom he likes. Sound, painstaking research is surpassed over favoritism. Is the mysterious lady the reason the chairman holds a grudge against the old professor?
At the ceremony, we see the son looking down at her. The significance is not clear to me. Has the son involved this woman in a conspiracy to get esteem for his father so he can look up to him? After all, he did mention he was unable to admire his father's profession as a mere teacher. Or does he see her as the (mistaken) hallmark of courage?
Well depicted symbolism: old professor Shkolnik walks down a white hallway (towards the light, finally going to heaven!) at the prize ceremony. But the peristaltic shape resembles the inside of an intestine (inside dirty world of the elite). He's given instructions, sit here, stand up, shake hands, etc. The university institution as a dirty beast where one gets rewarded if one kisses behinds and does as one is told. But if you stay true to your own, wayward principles, your accomplishments are ignored, or at best you might be mentioned in a footnote.
The prize is a trap for the ego, a travesty to integrity, complete with smoke screens and 'commedia dell'arte'-actors. The old professor realizes this as he stands in line to receive the prize. The enlightenment he hoped to receive is a farce and thus in the very last screen shot blue light shines on his face.
The film contains an abundance of symbolism, but you might need a second viewing to catch it all.