by Douglas Messerli
Jared Palomares (screenplay), Jared Palomares and Andrew Perez
(directors) Hit Astray / 2023 [22 minutes]
Jared Palomares’ and Andrew Perez’ Hit Astray is a truly moving
ghost story that has more relationship with The Ghost and Mrs. Muir than
with any of the “haunting” tales that are released today.
The
group takes a long walk together, Natalie and Marco pairing up as do Dylan and
Santi, good friends. Dylan moreover has just purchased tickets to a concert for
a performance that Santi is absolutely jubilant about. In a moment alone with
Dylan, Natalie questions her friend about when he plans to tell Santi how much
he truly likes him, clearly suggesting, particularly given the cost of the
expensive tickets, that she recognizes the love between them which both boys
are obviously afraid to talk about—obfuscating instead with the existence of
imaginary “other” girlfriends.
Yet it is absolutely
clear to the viewer that these two boys, perhaps not even comfortable with
their own sexuality, are absolutely in love with each other.
Santi, busy cooking up
something for his own dinner, attempts to reassure Dylan that everything is
just fine. And when he mother calls shortly after, he tells her of Dylan’s call
and worries.
Evidently Santi has not
been listening to the news, because his mother reports with some horror, that
he couldn’t have been talking with Dylan, because he died three days earlier.
Suddenly, as in works of
such a genre, lights flicker and telephones ring, including an old land-line phone
they still keep in the house. The call, of course, is from Dylan and Santi, at
first, is absolutely terrified by the consequences.
Most importantly, Santi
is finally able to explain to the voice of the ghost how he loved him, and the
ghost confirms his love as well. We realize that what Santi may be experiencing
is simply a psychological breakdown, wherein he finally comes to terms with his
own feelings and realizes what Dylan has also never been able to express to
him.
In a strange way, it is
like coming out to the ghost of someone you loved, admitting to him what you
could previously not have and in that admission coming to terms with oneself.
If it is somewhat perverse, it nonetheless makes perfect psychological sense, a
kind of projection of feeling in which the other cannot truly react. And in
that respect, Palomares and Perez’ work is truly original, a new way of coming
to terms with gay sexuality, no real negative responses permitted. In this
world, you are freed from even admitting the truth to the other, only admitting
it to yourself.
The actors of this
short film are truly likeable, and we would like to see a further continuation
of their adventures, perhaps even developing a kind of Topper-like
series wherein Santi is haunted by his former friend without being able to
explain it to his family and friends, a gay love affair that continues even
after death. Surely Carey Grant would have loved the idea.
Los Angeles, February 7, 2024
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (February 2024).
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