European Film Awards Documentary Shortlist

You may discuss whether this is the right way to do it: to have 10 documentary film festivals recommend to the European Film Academy one film each to be nominated for the European Film Awards, followed by a decision taken by a small documentary committee. A look at the list reveals that the committee has done its best to get as many countries represented as possible, and yet there are no films from the Baltic countries, Russia, Ukraine, Romania, Bulgaria, Croatia, Serbia, Georgia… why?

Anyway, I am not complaining when on the list of 15 I see Piotr Stasik’s impressive ”21 x New York City” (photo), Pietro Marcello’s hybrid ”Lost and Beautiful”, ”Mallory” by master Helena Trestikova and Loznitsa’s wonderful archive work ”The Event”. And makes me happy to see Marianna Economou being there with her refugee story ”The Longest Run”, and ”Becoming Zlatan” by Gertten brothers as well. Surprised to see Jon Bang Carlsen with ”Déjà Vu”, love that director and love that film, but was he not already listed last year? Gianfranco Rosi is there, of course, with ”Fire at Sea” – an obvious favourite for the award?

The whole list to be found on

http://www.europeanfilmawards.eu

And for the selection procedure:

EFA Members will now vote for five documentary nominations. Based on these nominations, the EFA Members will then elect the ‘European Documentary 2016’ which will be announced during the awards ceremony on 10 December in Wroclaw, European Capital of Culture 2016. 

Farida Pasha: My Name is Salt

Scenen med bagning af chapati er smuk. Hun er smuk, pandekagen er smuk, scenografien er smuk, iscenesættelsen er klassisk smuk, den er en hyldest til brødbagningen i det etnografiske fotografis historie, i dokumentarfilmens historie. Scenen er ikonografisk. Den er i direkte modsætning til filmens fleste andre scener ganske kort, men den behøver ikke være længere, jeg når at se den tydeligt, jeg retter: den skal selvfølgelig i dette værk netop være så kort at iscenesættelsen forbliver diskret.

Der er lige efter denne scene et interiør mere fra boligens indre. Børnene sidder i skrædderstilling på gulvet med en pude som bord og læser lektier. Så sker noget som ikke er med i iscenesættelsen af de to søskende, den lille pige retter på det naturligste sin ene fods stilling og gaber søvnigt. Jeg mærker det i mig selv, jeg er vel mere end fyrre minutter inde i filmen som jeg ikke vil slippe, mine øjne slappes i en indlevelse og jeg er lysvågen klar som denne skarpttegnede detaljes kontur.

Og jeg tænker tilbage til tidligere sceners tilsvarende præcise og afgørende vigtige iagttagelser: placeringen af et spændebånd på slangens fastgørelse til en af pumperne (den første jeg lærer at kende), til denne pumps studs. Pointen er todelt, spændebåndet er et lærredsbånd manden, faderen I familien, selv har lavet af et kasseret stykke klæde, det er den etnografiske konstatering, og faderen brænder fingrene på metallet som han lige har varmet op, det er det filmiske drama.

Filmen begynder i et nærbillede af et lergulv under tilblivelse vist nok, hvad foregår, jeg må selv finde ud af det, for den hæver blot blikket til store i mponerende totaler i et forunderligt landskab, et uendeligt goldt landskab, en vældig flade som blot billedet med den lave fuldstændig vandrette horisont afbalancerer mod en himmel, nådeløs om dagen, eventyrlig om natten. Dette er filmens egentlige scene, bunden af en vældig saltsø i de otte måneder, forstår jeg efterhånden, den er udtørret og der kan udvindes salt. Da rejser saltarbejderne familie for familie deres midlertidige boliger. Filmen følger en af dem gennem en sæson fortalt i en dags rytme. Så ganske enkelt og rent og stilfærdig diskret.

Så laver han et sofisticeret redskab, næsten et musikinstrument tænker jeg uden at vide hvad og jeg ser i de tydelige indstillinger, ser selv ved den blide fortællende montage af indstillingerne og forstår af mig selv som var jeg der selv. Det store billede derefter viser mig det er redskabet, der skrabes salt med, et af mange, mange i saltbassin efter saltbassin ud over terrænet. Så enkel er metoden. Som jeg først så hos Sune Jonsson i Nordsverige, senere atter og atter altid rørende, sådan er metoden i etnografisk film.

Hos Farida Pasha er det imidlertid ikke hele metoden. Den nøjagtige skildring af arbejdsprocessen er blot en del, studium som Barthes ville sige tror jeg, af hendes værks poesi. Den anden del er overalt punctum, igen som hos Barthes, det vil sige mine egne pludselige totalforståelser udløst af noget mere i billedet, så hendes hele metode er forudsætningen for den egentlige erfaring og erkendelse, den etablerer kun i dette samlede poetiske greb dette filmværks epifani og dermed den gedigne oplevelse af en tilværelse mærkelig tilfredssstillende og tiltrækkende: der, blandt disse mennesker under disse meget hårde betingelser, dog i denne stoiske værdighed, der kunne jeg gerne leve. Det er en forunderlig rig film.

Schweiz, 2014, 92 min. Samlet vurdering: 6/6 penne. Vises som næste måneds film i Cinemateket, København. Program og billetter:

http://www.dfi.dk/Filmhuset/Cinemateket/Billetter-og-program/Film.aspx?filmID=f33103

Ezra Edelman: O. J. / Made in America

Kollega Tue Steen Müller spørger mig, hvorfor jeg bliver ved med at se serien om O. J. Simpson, selvom jeg var skeptisk efter første afsnit, som vi så sammen… Jamen, netop det spørgsmål har jeg stillet mig selv efter DR2 visningen i aftes (jeg så dog kun sidste 2/3 og har ikke set de mellemliggende, men vil prøve at gøre det) og siden er jeg begyndt forsøgsvis at læse de begejstrede anmeldelser. Kan jeg finde en forklaring der? Eller er det klipningen? Biljagten i afsnittet i aftes for eksempel? Jeg har ikke været så optaget af en amerikansk arkivfilm siden måske Barak Goodmans serie “Clinton” eller endnu mere præcist siden Emile de Antonios “Millhouse” som end ikke er sentimental hvad Clintonbiografien er. Må prøve at finde kræfter til at se og finde en forklaring…

USA 2016, 463 mins

Seriens længde er således en udfordring. “… Its length may seem daunting, but I would have watched it for another eight hours and will almost certainly watch it again before the summer is over. It’s that good”, skriver imidlertid Brian Tallerico i sin grundige og kloge anmeldelse på rogerebert.com:

http://www.rogerebert.com/reviews/oj-made-in-america-2016

 

HVID FORD

Det var biljagten i afsnit 3 jeg kom fra. Nu er det snart tirsdag igen og jeg er ganske enkelt spændt på afsnit 4, jeg må uomgængeligt være med i det her. Jeg, som ikke er trofast tv-seer… 

Jeg, som sjældent følger serier, jeg fulgte sidste tirsdag den forfølgelse af den hvide Bronco som filmen skildrer i actionæstetik, men i en ganske enestående actionæstetik ved at blive ved helikopteroptagelserne af Broncoens kørsel og kun ganske kort, på en måde opmuntrende, lave klip til optagelser fra jorden og, næsten uvirkeligt, til den beruset begejstrede journalists kommentarer fra en dyb lænestol, en besynderlig karakter, som nu ser sine optagelser fra deroppe i sin tv-stations helikopter dengang de var virkelige, nu ser dem som film til tv. Og med dette klippevalg gør Edelman mig til egentlig deltager i dramaet. Når dette menneske i lænestolen både er reporteren og den fnisende leende tilskuer til sit scoop, lægger jeg uden beslutning afstand betragtningerne udefra og flytter mig selv ind i Broncoens værdige ro, jeg holder nu med flygtningen. I hvert fald lige nu i dette: flugten. Og Edelmans fortælling forstår mig og følger med mig, skildrer de mange tilskuere til jagten, som ikke er en jagt, men en eskorte viser det sig, for politiet vil ikke miste OJ, de beskytter deres Juice, hans øgenavn fra fodboldbanen bruges nu mere og mere, og den hvide Bronco baner sig netop som den nærmer sig Simpsons hjem, vej gennem mylderet som cykelheltene højest i bjergetaperne. Jeg holder således med fodboldhelten her i løbet tilbage til baglinjen, holder med Juice, som med, viser det sig her, ikke bolden, men de vigtige indrammede fotografier i favnen…

Brian Tallerico skriver: “… These kind of “you are there” details are riveting, but that’s not meant to imply that this is merely a compendium of little-known facts. What really separates “OJ: Made in America,” other than its investigative spirit, is the brilliant connections Edelman and his team make through editing. We hear a fascinating story about friends trying to play a prank on a young OJ Simpson and Al “AC” Cowlings in which they pulled a starter pistol and AC jumped to protect his best friend. Of course, cut to the Bronco chase, in which AC could have been the last man to see OJ alive if Simpson had done what he intended at several points that day.

 

RUNNING BACK

Jeg var skeptisk ved afsnit 1 skrev kollega Tue Steen Müller, det mærkede han, da vi så den sammen. En læser af vores Facebookside indvendte, at det afsnit jo indeholdt en fremragende redegørelse for udviklingen i det spændte forhold mellem den sorte og den hvide befolkning disse år, og ja, det så jeg ved gensynet, det da er rigtigt nok, og vigtigt ja. Men jeg ledte efter noget andet, en kerne i serien og kom nu lidt på sporet af den, for med ét forstod jeg biljagten i afsnit 3. Jeg så nelig nu, at det centrale motiv i afsnit 1 er OJ’s løb med bolden, hans løb fra alle andre, hans af alle beundrede løb til baglinjen med bolden i favnen. Jeg undrede mig ved første gennemsyn over dette uendeligt gentagne motiv. Det er jo ikke en almindelig sportsreportage, heller ikke kun en biografisk redegørelse, nej arkivoptagelserne er klippet i rytmiske sekvenser til noget særegent. Denne detalje er vigtig for mig, vigtig nærmest musikalsk, og det gik så op for mig, at der er en lang bue af forståelse fra løbet med bolden til flugten med fotografierne i den hvide bil i 3. afsnit. Sådan noget kan jeg lide i en filmiske fortællelinje, lange buer mellem dens kernetemaers enkeltelementer, der er Edelmans sindrige værk naturligvis adskillige… Sådan kollega, dette er mit foreløbige svar.

 

ANSIGTSUDTRYK

Dette billede er cinematografisk det vigtigste, det helt centrale i 4. afsnit, hvor dobbeltmordet skildres, hvor anklagerholdet og forsvarerholdet krydsforhører vidner og argumenterer mod hinanden. Dette billede af anklagede O. J. Simpson i retten lyttende (en enkelt gang handlende da han prøver handskerne), lyttende og afmålt reagerende, men vist uden at have en eneste replik. Det er nemlig noget helt andet Edelman vil med sine utallige indklip af denne indstilling, denne ene indstilling med lige så utallige variationer i det overmåde store arkivmateriale, variationer i hovedpersonens repertoire i fuldt kontrollerede ansigtsudtryk. I klipningen afprøves med den kameraindstilling en enkelt bemærkning af statsadvokaten, nu år efter som vidne i filmen her: Simpson kan på et splitsekund (og hun knipser i luften med to fingre) skifte ansigt fra én følelsens yderposition til en anden. Uventet. Nu råder klipperen så over disse utallige kombinationsmuligheder med et ligeledes, må det være, meget stort antal udsagn fra advokater og vidner og lydbånd og dertil fremlagt bevismateriale og fotografier med et rystende indhold. I dette klippebordets variationsværk fører Ezra Edelman sideløbende med sin samfundsskildring af det vestlige USA dette årti, skildringen af sin hovedperson så underfundig kryptisk videre, at i hvert fald jeg alene for dette klippearbejde må se ikke blot serien færdig, men inden da 4. afsnit igen…

 

GENTAGELSE

Som i mange satsdelte musikværker er tv-seriens sidste afsnit en stor billedfuga, hvis en sådan kan tænkes, en, føles det, rolig og selvfølgelig gentagelse af motiver og greb, jeg gennem de første dele er blevet fortrolig med ved gentagelserne der. Derfor er det selvfølgeligt, at O. J. Simpson kan køre direkte fra frifindelsen i retsalen og hjem. I den bil jeg nu kender mere end nogen. Trygheden er denne hvide Ford Bronco. Den er den flugtbil som er beskyttet af publikum og myndigheder.

Tv-seriens sidste afsnit begynder med en skildring af juryens afgørelse, en alvorlig undersøgelse af baggrunden for, at den trods det meget lange retsforløb kommer efter en votering på kun få timer den første formiddag, og så er det netop derfor: juryen er kørt træt, hvert enkelt medlem vil hjem hurtigst muligt efter mange ugers isolation. Afsnittets højdepunkt er for mig ikke J. O. Simpsons reaktion skildret i optagelser af ham stående i gruppen af forsvarere, for den er ventet, den er en gentagelse af scener jeg kender fra 4. afsnit. Den er selvfølgelig og den udskyder højdepunktet, som kommer lige efter. Det er Edelmans og klipperens montage af en balanceret række af ensartede nærbilleder af tilhøreres reaktion, et storslået studie i ansigter i følelsers ukontrollerede udtryk, altså en gentagelse og en variation af montagen af optagelser af Simpsons kontrollerede ansigtsudtryk i en tilsvarende sekvens i 4. afsnit, som den forbinder sig til i en erindringsbue over scenen med ham stående i skranken lige før, knyttende hænderne diskret, men dog tydeligt som det i dette øjeblik sejrende konkurrencemenneske.

Den følgende sekvens er en varieret gentagelse af flugtmotivet, løbet tilbage til baglinjen med bolden, med fotografierne, med minderne i favnen, nu i den hvide Bronco, nu på vej hjem i en montage atter med gentagelsens erindringsbuer over en række scener i tidligere afsnit til bilen i en helikopteroptagelse i en beskæring, jeg har set før, men ikke den samme, nej, omhyggeligt ny og fundet af klipperen, kører gennem de to portstolpers åbning af opkørslen til Simpsons villa.

Men der bag linjen er holdet opløst, splittet. Bolden, minderne, billederne bliver stjålet, hans egne evner svigter. Og nu kommer gentagelserne i tragediens følgende akter, to nye retssager, en civilretssag og strafferetssag, begge uden nogen storhed overhovedet, uden stjernespillere, uden det store stadions opmærksomhed. Filmen er en tragedie, men den er ikke de to myrdedes tragedie, den er O. J. Simpsons tragedie, tv-serien er samlet en tragedie i den store klassiske stil om et meneskes skæbne, dette menneskes skæbne.

Titlen fortæller at dette menneske er produkt af samfundet det lever i. Sætter mennesket sig op og skiller sig ud og hævder sig og nærmer sig guderne, ja så er det overmod, det er hybris, og det indebærer en straf, som er blinde lystne guders hævn og leg. Deres leg hedder gentagelse. Og jeg bliver i min læsning af Ezra Edelmans værk ved dette still fra en scene fra den sidste retssag. Træt hæver O.J. Simpson hånden og sværger at sige sandheden, hele sandheden og kun sandheden. Jeg ved det er forgæves.

USA 2016, serie i fem afsnit på i alt 463 mins. Anmeldelse, review: 6/6.

Det sidste afsnit sendte DR2 Dokumania 9. august 2016. Alle afsnit kan ses på

https://www.dr.dk/tv/programmer/genre/dokumentar

A Healthy Rose to Dokufest

It was visually crazy to be in calm Prizren for the Dokufest. Prizren that in its centre is full of cafés, where people drink tea and coffee, smoke cigarettes and eat cakes (they have sweet teeth in this area). They sit under covers that advertise for coca cola or for Tuborg or for beers like Peja. Like in so many cities in the South. However, there is a big difference here. Whereever you turn your head you see a poster with a rose, or a poster with roses set up in a way so you read CORRUPTION. It’s all over and create a small drama in the daily lives – you are surrounded by corruption is the message. And it IS all over, on my way to the airport as well. In many versions.

But that is not the only word that catches your eye.

Did you ever see a shop that sells a DOKUBurger? They have one in the central square in Prizren, where the water fountain offers water to men and women, boys and girls, and dogs. And where the Dokufest has its sales of tickets and t-shirts.

At the reception café Ocean there is a wall where the word Corruption is accompanied by WAR and LIES, themes which have been important, when the films were selected. Yes, Dokufest is an activist festival that also offers its audience discussions on current issues of today’s world with panelists, who are not in the film professional world.

It’s no secret that Dokufest gets good funding from international organizations and that the US support is substantial. It created a funny situation for me. We (the jury and the director Abbas Fahdel) left the screening of ”Homeland” that deals with the life of an Iraqi family just before and right after the American invasion. We went to a reception hosted by the US embassy, whose ambassador praised Kosovo for the decision to fight corruption. I came from a film that indirectly puts forward that the American invasion has left a divided country with internal fights, and massive corruption.

There’s no corruption within the Dokufest, which has decided to go for the best of the best films, picked up through submissions and what has been picked up at festivals during the last year. The festival does not operate with submission restrictions (like “has to be premieres”) – and has few problems in getting what they want. The Sarajevo International Film Festival, however, has premiere restrictions and that has created some problems for Dokufest.

Do they show too many films in Prizren? Could be. I was at screenings that were sold out, like the funny ”Houston, We Have a Problem”. And I was at screenings, where we were only 10-15 people – and I heard from colleagues that they had been at films watched by under 5 people. Cannibalism? Meaning that all potential viewers at a certain time slot went for the same film.

CORRUPTION… the roses in the promotion clip shown before every screening wither with sighs… from Copenhagen I did a corrupt action, I stole a fresh and healthy rose, from the FB page of organizer Eroll Bilibani for this goodbye and thank you!

Dokufest Prizren/ 8/ The Winners

Last night in Prizren the Dokufest award ceremony was held at the Lumbhardi cinema followed by one more tribute to late Kiarostami, the screening of his “Close Up”. I take the liberty to mention the winners in the section, where I was part of the jury, the Human Rights Award that was given to “Homeland (Iraq year Zero)” by Abbas Fahdel with the following motivation:

“An uncompromising and monumental documentary that patiently reveals the daily routine of an Iraqi family circling on the edge of tragedy, Homeland personalizes the true cost of war through the filmmaker’s respectful gaze.”

We also gave a “Special Mention” to “Starless Dreams by Mehrdad Oskouei with this motivation:

“A documentary film of rare delicacy, Starless Dreams explores the interior world of young imprisoned women in Iran with an indelible emotional precision and sensitivity to its subject.”

Among the many other awards I would like to mention that in the Balkan Documentary section, the main prize was given to “Depth Two” by Serbian Ognjen Glavonic with the motivation like this:

“For a film that we all found to be as cinematically accomplished as it is morally devastating, employing a language to fit its subject that combines audio witness with footage of tragically unpeopled landscapes, putting the viewer in a position of both historical reflection and present outrage, and providing a layered, emotional and intellectual engagement that we won’t soon forget…”

For the rest of the awards, please check

www.dokufest.com

Photo: The photographer, our wonderful jury assistant Gabriela Gojani, James Longley, award winner Abbas Fahnel, Mustafa Kemel Yüksel and me after the screening of his masterpiece.

Dokufest Prizren/7/ Johnson/ BDC Pitch/ Kiarostami

Of course it’s not only about film screenings here in Prizren. There are masterclasses, pitching, koncerts, photo exhibitions…

Kirsten Johnson arrived to have her ”Cameraperson” shown and to do a class that was led by Pamela Cohn, and expectedly turned out to be 90 minutes full of energy and encouragement towards the young filmmakers present. The ethical questions, the relationship between the one behind the camera and the one(s) being filmed, her work with a director, her work with an editor, with examples from her film. Inspiring to be with the tall, elegant New Yorker, who never hesitates to share her experience of more than 20 years with documentary filming… and longs to get back to her sweet twins Viva and Felix, who you see in the film.

Martichka Bozhilova, Bulgarian producer of a long list of award-winning documentaries, is also the woman behind the Balkan Documentary Centre and its workshop for producers and directors from the region. The second session including a pitch (photo) of seven projects were held yesterday with an hour delay as the electricity went off – and that was needed for the showing of trailers! ”Happens often in Prizren”, one of the local organizers said with a smile, ”it will come back”! And it did and a fine morning it became with a huge panel that during a magnificent lunch afterwards with a couple of raki’s, decided the Best Pitch project to be ”Teach” presented by Romanian director Alex Brendea and producer Irina Andreea Malcea. Oana Giurgiu, also Romanian, received an honorary mention for her historical film, ”Occasional Spies”. The representative of DOK Leipzig Brigid Oshea, with suggestions from the panel, picked two projects to be invited to the Industry Coproduction Meeting parallel to the festival: ”Birdless” by Serbian Dragan Gmizic and Biljana Tutorov, and ”Prisoners Without Prison” by Albanian Verjana Abazaj and Artan Malaj.

And finally a ”cadeau cinéphile” from artistic director of Dokufest, Veton Nurkollari, ”Taste of Cherry” by Kiarostami. Thank you!

www.dokufest.com

Dokufest Prizren/ 6/ Starless Dreams

… directed by Iranian Mehrdad Oskouei, 76 mins. long, is an interview based observational documentary about, no with young girls in a prison, it is also called a rehabilitation centre. They are there because of drugs, robberies, even murders, and they are talked to by the director, whose soft and mild voice communicates understanding and compassion. Towards Nobody as one calls herself, or 651, who took that name because it was that amount of weed she had in her pockets, when she was arrested. And towards the rest of these young girls, around twenty of them, who have committed crimes.

And there they are in a big dormitory close to each other, enjoying each other’s company. There is a lot of Life and Fun, but also Crying in the film. They comfort each other, they wait for the day to be released, but many are also fearing that day of release. They tell their stories to the director, terrifying to watch and listen to.

The director has an excellent eye for situations and he has set up an obligation for himself, he told the audience afterwards. He wants this film to change something for the better as did the two firs tones he did with boys in prisons. To the question whether the kids have seen the film, the answer was no, and that it will not be shown publicly in Iran. I can imagine that he has to find a balance, when he films, not to be forbidden or censored by the authorities. He seems to have found that with a film that of course also says that something is very much wrong outside the walls of the prison, where the filmmaker was with the girls.

www.dokufest.com

Dokufest Prizren/ 5/ Lumbardhi

The first days of the Dokufest here in Prizren were rainy, the nights were fresh, the sound outside my window of the Hotel Theranda was one of thunder, there was lightning and at 4.48 in the morning came and comes the call for prayer from one of the many mosques. Wednesday the sun came back to the lovely city on both sides of the river Lumbardhi with the many many people walking around with badges that tell you that they are part of the festival Dokufest. I have never seen so many volunteers at a festival.

Dokufest operates with outdoor screenings. Last night when walking to a restaurant with jury colleagues we passed Kino Në Lum, where the Norwegian ”Brothers” were screened, when going back from the dinner it was ”Presenting Princess Shaw” that filled the screen with good picture and hearable sound. On the terrasse of the Dokukino there is another outdoor screening cinema, that last night hosted ”Sonita”. The most impressive, however, see the photo, is the Kino Lumbhardi that the festival organisers, I was told, saved from being demolished with the area being turned into a shopping mall. Two strong films were shown there last night: ”Depth Two” and ”Cameraperson” by Kirsten Johnson, who will be giving a masterclass today.

The waiters in the restaurant of the hotel know why I am here. Do you like Prizren? Yes. Do you like the festival? Yes.

The city is proud of its yearly film cultural event!

www.dokufest.com

Dokufest Prizren/ 4/ Homeland (Iraq Year Zero)

I do not recall, when was the last time that I saw a 334 minutes long documentary in a cinema. Maybe a Fred Wiseman film many many years ago? Anyway, I am very greatful to the organizers of Dokufest in Prizren that they selected this film and made me sit in the jury that was to see a film that of course is a strong candidate to an award.

It is hard to be short about a long film like this, that falls in two parts, ”Before the Fall” and ”After the Battle”. Hard because the film, a ”Documentary Unplugged” (no music or visual tricks, no use of light or tripod, the director Abbas Fahdel has done the sound himself, well he has done everything himself) is so rich of scenes and situations that could be fine to mention. What he does is to generously and in a very fine ”natural way” invite the viewer to meet his family, his big family while they are waiting, they call it ”anticipating” the war to come, preparing for having no water, cooking to have food at hand, there are many mouths to feed. They take it cool, they have tried it before during the after the Gulf War. Apart from the ”waiting for the war to come” it is normal family

life, brothers and sisters and friends teasing each other, situations of humour, television watching of Saddam, the great father of the country, the personalities are developed, they study, they are being driven to school and university or to walk around in the suq with numerous shots of faces of people working there or kids, who come to Fahdel behind the camera smiling, ”film me”. All is made in a rythm where the situations are given time before our eyes and the characters become more than characters. To get that close to daily life, as said jury colleague James Longley, who has been filming in the country, you have to be a member of the family.

The second part of the film is primarily shot from a car – the students and school boys are taken by car – for security reasons – to their respective venues and/or to places, where the director and his brother take a look at what damage the Americans have done AND what local gangs are doing looting and fighting each other.

And then I come to what makes tears come to my eyes – the main character, the one on the photo, Haidar, who stands out because of his boyish, playful way of being, his energy, his clever comments on what happens around him before and after the war… Haidar… In the first half of the film a text comes up, when he is presented, telling us that Haidar will be killed. After the war. That makes you of course look at the film and him in a complete different way. Uncle Fahdel stopped filming, when Haidar died and it took him years to get back to the material and make this film. In a tragic way the film thus has also become an homage to Life as we see it being lived and experienced through Haidar, who lived to become 12 years old. Meaningless. Apart from being a warm, funny, touching film about a family, who just want to live a decent life, you can not help thinking that it should be seen by whoever is interested in seeing, what damage we (USA and the so-called coalition forces) have done to fellow citizens of the world.

www.docufest.com 

Péter Forgács: El Perro Negro

Cinemateket i København har tilrettelagt et stort program med film, som handler om den spanske borgerkrig. Jeg hæfter mig især ved en af dem, Péter Forgács’ El Perro Negro: Stories From the Spanish Civil War. Den vil jeg meget anbefale, for Forgács er en med rette berømmet mester i tænksom underfundig cinematografisk behandling af filmisk arkivstof.

Christian Hansen fra Cinemateket skriver om hans film i programmet: ”Denne film er både intim historieskrivning og samtidig en stoflig udforskning af arkivmateriale. Péter Forgács sammenvæver private amatørfilm, der er optaget i perioden 1936-1939 under borgerkrigen i Spanien. Filmen består af materiale fra helt almindelige hverdagssituationer for at vise, at krigens grusomme gerninger på afgørende vis opstår ud af enkeltpersoners liv og hverdag.

I en borgerkrig er den brutale realitet, at det er naboer, bekendte og familiemedlemmer, der falder hinanden i ryggen. Péter Forgács er Europas mest betydningsfulde instruktør inden for arkiv- og found footage film. Han betragter arkivmateriale som historisk vidsnesbyrd i sig selv og fremhæver dets ‘arrede’ og beskadigede karakter i et kreativt lyddesign, udviklet i samarbejde med komponisten Tibor Szemzo.”

Jeg selv skrev om filmen efter en visning på DR K for fire år siden: Ethvert billede indeholder en biografi, siger Forgács. Hans film er en ubrudt dokumentation af den indsigt. Og ethvert følsomt valgt billede indeholder som bekendt et system af associationer, personlige og fælles kulturelle. Filmens klip opererer tillige i lange sekvenser modigt tavst med denne erfaring…

Holland, Frankrig, Finland, Sverige, 2005. 84 min. Vises i Cinemateket torsdag 18.08. 21:00:

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SYNOPSIS

“… El perro negro telling personal dramas, faults, faiths, illusions and desperation, the unseen side of an insane war. The workers self-government experiments, the multitude sufferings of civilians, the schism of the divided country, the revolutionary illusions, murders and the systematic massacres orgies of Franco’s brutality changed once and for ever the universe of Unamuno, Lorca, Bunuel, Hernandez, Durruti, the royalists, and the Falangists. The rise, and fall of ideas, the final personal losses come near to our eyes. The unseen private films reveal the cruel and beautiful sides of the Spanish times – as a prelude to the World War II.” (From Péter Forgács’ synopsis)