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It is very
difficult to make a film with several characters and to attempt to chart their
entire unlucky lives from childhood to adulthood. Editing is key in this type of
film, and it failed. Plot-wise Said endures a life of abuse and blame. Violence
stalks him in all kinds of life stages, and the two loves of his life – his aunt
and his girl friend suffer through the turmoil. Staged like a theatrical play
at times, with melodrama setting the tone, then switching to raw reality, the
film is a mix of confusion. It ends happily, but the worst side of Moroccan life
as shown in this film loses credibility. (Screened at Vues d’Afrique Festival).
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CAHOS
(Directed by Hervé Roesch) ****
High up in
the mountains of Haiti is Cahos and the few inhabitants who for centuries were able
to make a living out form the coffee bean plants that grew beside them. But those
days are over. Faced with deforestation, cyclones and rain, where soil falls
into the river and the plants no longer grow, the future is dismal. What to do,
but have cock fights, sit and look out at the mountains, and drink the little
coffee they roast. Ironically, the
inhabitants are forced to cut down trees to make coal.
The lack
of trees provide no buffer to protect potential growth of coffee bean
plantations.
The pickings are few; but the villagers' humour prevails.
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KEMTIYU-SEEX ANTA (Directed by Ousmane William M'Baye) *
Archival stills and film clips attempt to reveal the genius of Cheikah Anita Diop. This brilliant Senegalese man went to Paris’s Sorbonne to study philosophy as a young man, and also chemistry. He became an advocate for proving Egypt was not European , but a nation of blacks. In fact, it is African. He wrote volumes on African history, and upon returning to Senegal, opened up a carbon 14 laboratory.
This wonderful man was arrested for his beliefs on Egypt, and only got his due after his death, when the University in Dakar’s name changed to take on his name. He died in 1986 at the age of 63. What a loss! The film was far too long, and the assortment of people who were interviewed were so many that the film in trying to distil his life turned into a talking heads historical narration that did not truly capture this great man’s passion.
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LA MAIN DE
FADMA (Directed by AHMED El Maanouni)****
In Jamaa El
Fna in Marrakech, Fadma is a wonderful mother whose grown-up so, Karim is a
joker and lovable stay-at-home devotee to his mom. He makes her laugh and is
dependent on her.
But he has dreams and eventually fulfils them, and he does by
the end of the film with his uncle and Ahmed, his computer addicted business man brother and his
family and their friends. This happens six months after Fadma travels to France
to visit her son and wife. The teenage daughter is a real brat. Fadma finds a
way to endear her granddaughter to her, even joining her in the play “Romeo and
Juliet” in which the daughter stars. Fadma is a woman of great warmth and
several talents. The ending of the film is happy, and makes a message that
being Arab is a joy that one should never hide when one lives in Europe.
Indeed, it seems that Marrakeck and its inhabitants really know how to live and
love.
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LA COLERE
DANS LE VENT (Directed by Amina Weira) *****
A living
hell in the dust bowl town of Arit. Here inhabitants are suffering from
uranium toxicity from the mine in Areva, Niger. The two mines there have
doctors that ignore x-rays showing illness.
Their homes are full of toxic
material from the mines, as the bricks are using Argyle Company’s deadly
chemical. The wind, the forlorn sadness is uncovered by the filmmaker whose
father tries to rally the men against their situation. She herself is on
camera. An important moving film that uncovers a little-known huge problem in
this region of Niger.
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Amina Weira |
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RAJA BENT EL
MELLAH (Abdelilah Eljaouhary) *****
How sad! In
Marrakech, a young Najat Benssallem
squats in a hovel holding her broken award – won for best actress in the film
in which she starred, “Raja”. Now she is destitute.
She lines up everyday
hoping to get in to the film ceremony awards held in her city. No one knows
her; no one recognizes her. Her co-actor, Pascal Gregory, from France gets her
in once, but he admits he can’t help her at all in life nor get her another
film role. Jacques Doillon made the film in 2003 which features this rebellious
girl as a love interest with an older French man. Now Najat sells cigarettes to
earn money on a moment to moment basis. We follow her from 2007 to 2009 to 2011
to 2015. Once thin, she gains weight, and rejects her sister’s invite to live
with her in a far away village. Najat was exploited as an actress, never got
royalties and was discarded like an old bag after her moment of glory.
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CHANTRAVY
(Issonet Charlot)****
The camera
follows the community of workers from La Miele, an appallingly poor village in
north-east Haiti.
The workers travel in a truck to another area in the Dominican Republic. The workers sing as they work, even a song “to
the bamboo”. Kids play.
But this is a documentary that closes in on the mix of voodism
with Christianity, and a worker who drinks water and gets cholera. The sorrowful man
goes to a clinic and the cure is to go to a voodoo man who uses cards and some
kind of drink to heal him.
The result is he ends up in a coffin. Impoverished
conditions combined with voodoo ‘tricks’ is not helping Haiti banish
the evil of abject poverty. Such a short but powerfully sorrowful film.
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BENEATH THE
ART (Zandile Wardle) *
A South
African film flirting with homosexuality. Khanya is a dancer who wishes to go
places but something is holding her back in her rehearsals. One of the other
female dancers could be adding to her problem. The dancing in the film had its
moments, but by and large a very amateurish film whose content was childishly
handled.
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http://sntravelandartswithoutborders.blogspot.ca/2017/04/retour-cuba-la-recherche-de-latina.html#.WO7GY_krLIU
http://sntravelandartswithoutborders.blogspot.ca/2017/04/a-ride-in-coffin-directed-by-pluvio.html#.WPNu2Lg0WSo