by Douglas Messerli
Christian Tafdrup (screenwriter, from an idea by Jonatan Spang, and
director) En forelskelse (Awakening) / 2008 [39 minutes]
Christian Tafdrup’s En forelskelse (Awakening) creates an even more difficult situation for a
young man who, after discovering his sexuality, is quite ready to enjoy its new
possibilities. That is primarily because the man who accidentally reveals the
young teenage boy Carsten’s (Allan Hyde)
same-sex desires is his girlfriend’s father Stig (Lars Brygmann).
The next morning, when Carsten rises early he encounters Stig, who serves him breakfast, and taking him into another room, offers him a sweater to wear over his open Aladdin blazer on his way home. Spotting two stuffed ducks in the room, Carsten asks about their presence whereupon Stig describes the joys of duck-hunting which he sees primarily as a way of communing with nature while enjoying some quiet time alone. But we sense something else going on between the two that we cannot quite explain, but which even Melissa perceives when she later suggests that his parents liked him and have invited him and her to their summer house.
Melissa apparently has no
desire to take up their offer, but Carsten clearly wants to get together with
Stig again and subtly manipulates his girlfriend into perceiving that it might
give them time to be together alone, without the pressures of their high school
activities and friends.
Once more Carsten is
greeted with friendliness, and Stig invites anyone who wants to join him on a
duck hunting foray the next morning. The women immediately bow out, but one can
see that Stig is ready to take him up on the offer, until Melissa refuses for
him. Yet that morning, the boy rises early and seeing Stig packing up the car,
carefully removes himself from his girlfriend’s embrace to join the father.
They journey pleasantly to the spot, not saying anything of great importance,
Stig realizing as they park that he may have left his duck-call device back at
the house, leaning over the boy to find it in the glove compartment; the very
next instant he suddenly plants a kiss on Carsten’s cheek.
Nothing
is said, but that night as Carsten helps Stig by drying the dishes he is
washing, the boy whispers an apology, as if somehow he were the one who has
behaved badly. And perhaps he has, in his own thinking, for not having
responded to the man’s kisses in kind. What is clear is that he no way found
the kisses objectionable.
A few days later as the boy and his girlfriend sit together, she again
repeats how much his parents like him and it is obvious that he, in turn,
enjoys their company. At first, he concurs. But when she repeats it once more
he briefly loses his temper, wondering why she need reiterate the fact.
Surprised by his reaction, she pulls away, as he apologizes, wondering when,
given her busy racquet-ball schedule, they can again share some time alone. She
lists a schedule of activity that will keep them apart for several days.
Knowing that she will
not be home, the next day Carsten stands before her parent’s doorway. He is
about to turn and leave when Stig finally appears. He asks the question he
already knows about Melissa being home, but has another excuse ready by
returning her father’s sweater. Stig invites him in, and the two begin a
totally meaningless conversation about how the two teenagers make the perfect
couple. Almost mid-sentence, Carsten breaks down into tears, expressing what
perhaps he has never even carefully thought out, let alone previously spoken:
I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I don’t understand.
Stig hugs him close in an attempt to calm
him, repeating that he knows what he feels. Inevitably, the two find their
hands slipping down into each other’s pants, both attempting to salve their
frustrations with a moment of grabbed love.
Before they can continue,
they hear the entry of Melissa and her mother returned home since the court was
overbooked, Melissa’s racquetball contest cancelled. The men quickly tuck in
their shirts and re-buckle their belts, as Carsten is led up to Melissa’s room.
They kiss but she senses
something is amiss when he breaks away, finally admitting that he has “met
someone” who he’s “been with” presumably meaning sexually.
Steeling herself, Melissa
asks: “Who is she?”
His answer is so honest
that even the viewer is a bit startled: “It’s not a she. It’s a guy.”
It is interesting that
because Stig remains locked in a lie, living a closeted life, it is Carsten who
must suffer. If Stig also suffers—as we know he does—it is of his own making.
Carsten will quite obviously meet someone else. But the adults of the films of
this genre, just as Stig, have little recourse to experience other such “precious
moments” with the youths who in their straightforwardness have broken the chain
of living hidden lives.
We know nothing of
Carsten’s home situation, yet we can assume that the elder male could not offer
them anything more than the first kiss and other attendant sexual activities,
serving merely as the sought-out agent of the younger boys’ successful coming
out.
This Danish film of 2008
is one of the most open and accepting films that explores how young boys
sometimes need the help of an older mentor/lover to bring them into sexual
realization, an issue not readily discussed in contemporary US cinema.
Los Angeles, May 23, 2021
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog and World Cinema Review (May
2021).
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