the problem with walking away
by Douglas Messerli
Josh McKenzie and Roberto Nascimento, screenplay,
based on a story by Márcia Sasano), Roberto Nascimento (director) Boyfriend
/ 2021 [20 minutes]
Brazilian born director Roberto Nascimento
lived for 20 years in New Zealand before moving to Sydney, Australia. This New
Zealand-made film is a remarkably simple in its story. An older man, Bob (José
de Abreu) rents a young “hot” boy Levi (Josh McKenzie) to be his boyfriend for
a long weekend. And that is basically the end of the story.
Yet
in the 20 minutes of this film, we gradually get to know these two figures,
young and old, the one somewhat saddened for having lost his youth, the other
perhaps a bit afraid of what he knows he will be facing, particularly given he apparently
mostly services older men (“They pay better.”), in the not-so-distant future.
Levi, as cute and utterly charming as he is, with dyed blond hair, a carefully
kept and exercised body is, as he admits at one point, already 30—presumably
the 30s being the magic age when he will no longer be in such demand.
In
this instance, sex is not the big issue. From the beginning Bob determines to
keep his clothes on, suggesting that Levi can dress as he likes—even stay naked
if he desires—as he orders from room service a lovely dinner after which they
watch a movie. A great deal of time is spent showing Levi showering, brushing
his teeth (dressed only in his underwear in front of the wide hotel window that
looks over the street, hinting that he may also be an exhibitionist of sorts), lathering
his body with lotion, and participating in similarly toilet activities. We know,
in nothing else, that he keeps his body spotless.
The
next morning, they share Levi’s favorite Havana coffee at a nearby shop, and
they go clothes shopping at a second-hand clothing shop, both clearly Levi’s
suggestions. Afterwards, they visit a second-hand book shop, perhaps Bob’s
request. Yet, when Bob mentions Gauguin, Levi immediately relates his full
name, Paul Gauguin, mentioning that he was Van Gough’s friend. Soon they are on
to a history, shared by Bob, of lapins or rabbits.
On
their way back to the hotel, Levi spots a completely drugged out boy, Jakob
(Christopher Moore) who seems in such a bad way that he insists they call the
police, Bob clearly admiring his caring sense of responsibility, as they wait
for help.
They move on, back to the hotel where, finally, they have sex. After Bob
comments that in comparison with his photo on the website, Levi is much more
beautiful in person. And we recognize, if we haven’t previously, that these two
disparate individuals have struck up a true relationship, a friendship the links
them closely despite their differing ages.
Bob
reaches over to run his hand through Levi’s hair: “Beautiful hair.”
“Thank
you. My mom doesn’t like it.”
Despite their rapport, however, something seems to be wrong with Levi. His
dreams are filled images of home movies of him as child, running and moving
with total abandonment through the yard. But he awakens from the sound of his
own heavy breathing, coming in short spurts. He dresses and goes for a run.
It’s
rather apparent that he is recalling a glorious childhood and youth but fears
for its end, the closure of what is called youth and perhaps the future
disavowal or refusal for his professional services.
He
returns and showers, Bob still in bed asleep.
Once
again they go out to a strange food-stand for breakfast where Bob talks about
his experiences in Macau, evidently not very pleasant ones. They stop in a
record shop. Bob talks about a performer who changed lavish costumes after
every song and who quoted poetry. And once more they seem both to enjoy the day
together.
Night comes, and it is clearly time for Levi to pack up and leave. He’s
already sent Bob his bill. “Is it time?” Bob asks. “Yeah.”
“I
had a nice time. You’re good company.”
“So
are you. Thank you.”
It
is clear through their almost teary eyes that they are both reticent to call it
a day. And they stand looking at one another, shaking hands, perhaps afraid
even to kiss. “See you later, Bob,” says Levi as he turns to leave. The camera
follows his slow walk to the elevator and catches a look of slight panic for a
moment on Bob’s face.
This truly gentle expression of something that is usually portrayed as
heinous and mean provides us with a totally different perspective of what being
a male “prostitute” or “rent boy” is all about. Their time together is clearly
something they both needed, Bob seeking a kind of younger self and a surrogate
for the male lover of so many years before, Levi obviously seeking a father (he
never speaks of his own) and someone who can help to make him feel younger as
he approaches what for such prostitutes might be described as middle-age.
Together they have shared a couple of days in a kind of urban Eden, reaching
across their experiences to find meaning in each other’s lives. And perhaps,
for one of the first times ever, Levi is tempted to not just walk away.
Los Angeles, April 19, 2024
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema (April
2024).
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