Divided by the Screen: How Streaming and the Theater Are Pulling the Montage in Opposite Directions
The montage has always been cinema's most transparent confession. Strip away dialogue, remove the scaffold of linear narrative, and what remains is a sequence of images placed in purposeful collision — a filmmaker admitting, openly, that meaning is manufactured in the space between cuts rather than within any single frame. From Eisenstein's intellectual provocations to the training sequences of Hollywood's golden era, the montage democratized emotional shorthand, allowing any story to compress time, establish character, and generate feeling with remarkable efficiency.
That democratic quality, however, has become something of a double-edged inheritance. In the current landscape, where theatrical releases and streaming originals coexist in a state of uneasy rivalry, the same technique is being deployed toward fundamentally different ends — and the distance between those ends grows wider with each passing year.
The Algorithm's Favorite Tool
Streaming platforms did not invent the abbreviated montage, but they have industrialized it. The pressures that shape content on services such as Netflix, Amazon Prime Video, and Hulu are well documented: completion rates, skip behavior, and early episode drop-off statistics all inform editorial decisions at a structural level. What this has produced, in many streaming originals, is a version of the montage calibrated not for emotional resonance but for retention.
Consider the character-establishment sequences that open so many prestige streaming dramas. Within the first ten minutes of a given limited series, a viewer is likely to encounter a rapid succession of images — a protagonist at work, at home, in conflict — assembled with the sole purpose of front-loading comprehension. These sequences are efficient in the narrowest sense: they transmit information quickly. Yet they rarely invite the viewer to feel the weight of what is being shown. The cuts arrive before any image has time to breathe, let alone accumulate meaning.
This is the montage optimized for a viewer with a remote control and seventeen other titles in their queue. It is functional filmmaking, and there is no particular shame in acknowledging that function. But it represents a significant departure from the technique's more ambitious applications.
Prestige Reclamation: The Theatrical Counter-Movement
Against this backdrop, a number of filmmakers working primarily in theatrical distribution have begun treating the montage not as a narrative convenience but as a formal statement. The results are instructive.
Paul Thomas Anderson's work offers perhaps the clearest illustration of this reclamation. The montage sequences in Licorice Pizza and Phantom Thread do not compress time so much as they expand sensation — images accumulate not to summarize plot but to establish a particular quality of consciousness, a way of moving through the world that is specific to each film's central figure. The cuts feel chosen rather than mandated, each transition a small argument about what matters and why.
Similarly, the editorial architecture of recent films by Kelly Reichardt and Chloe Zhao demonstrates that the montage, when freed from the obligation of holding a distracted viewer's attention, can function as a meditative instrument. In First Cow and Nomadland respectively, sequences of compressed time carry an almost elegiac weight — the accumulation of images becomes a kind of mourning for moments that cannot be fully inhabited, only glimpsed.
These filmmakers are not rejecting efficiency; they are redefining what efficiency means. Their montages are economical in the deepest sense: every image earns its place not by delivering information but by deepening the viewer's relationship to the film's emotional and thematic core.
The Case Study Problem: When Streaming Gets It Right
It would be intellectually dishonest to suggest that the streaming environment is uniformly hostile to sophisticated montage work. Several notable exceptions complicate any clean narrative of platform-driven degradation.
Steven Soderbergh's work for HBO — particularly The Knick — demonstrated that the television serialized format could accommodate editing rhythms as complex and considered as anything produced for theatrical release. More recently, certain episodes of Severance on Apple TV+ have employed montage in ways that feel genuinely disorienting and thematically loaded, using the technique to externalize the psychological fracture at the series' center rather than simply to advance plot.
What distinguishes these examples is creative autonomy. When a filmmaker or showrunner retains sufficient control over the editorial process — when the montage is not being shaped by engagement metrics but by artistic intention — the streaming context need not be a limiting one. The platform becomes incidental; the vision remains primary.
The difficulty is that such autonomy is the exception rather than the rule. For every Severance, there are dozens of productions in which editorial choices are visibly shaped by platform-level data rather than directorial instinct.
Distribution as Aesthetic Determinant
What this divergence ultimately reveals is something that film scholars and critics have long suspected but rarely stated so plainly: distribution is not a neutral channel through which art passes unchanged. It is an active shaping force, one that exerts pressure on every element of a film's construction — including, and perhaps especially, its editing.
The theatrical experience, for all its commercial pressures and occasional creative compromises, still tends to assume a viewer who has made a deliberate choice to be present, who has surrendered their phone and their alternatives for a fixed duration. That assumption creates space. And space, in editing as in architecture, is where meaning accumulates.
The streaming experience assumes the opposite: a viewer who is simultaneously available and elusive, whose attention must be continuously re-earned. That assumption produces compression. And compression, when applied without artistic intention, produces montage that informs without resonating.
What the Technique Deserves
The montage has survived a century of cinema precisely because it is adaptable. It has served propaganda and poetry, screwball comedy and solemn drama. Its resilience is not in question.
What is at stake, in the current moment, is whether the technique will be allowed to remain a genuinely expressive tool or whether, under the sustained pressure of algorithmic optimization, it will gradually calcify into something merely functional — a delivery mechanism for plot rather than an instrument of feeling.
The filmmakers who are pushing back against that reduction deserve recognition not simply for their individual achievements but for what their work represents: a refusal to cede the montage to the platforms, a determination to keep the technique in conversation with its most ambitious history.
Cinema, at its finest, does not merely tell us what happened. It makes us feel what it was like to be present when it did. The montage, properly understood and carefully executed, is one of the primary means by which that alchemy is achieved. Whether the streaming era will preserve that possibility or gradually extinguish it remains, for the moment, an open and genuinely consequential question.