by Douglas
Messerli
Etgar Keret, Eldar
Rapaport, and Dalit Ziv (screenplay, based on a story of Etgar Keret), Eldar
Rapaport (director) Little Man / 2012 [23 minutes]
On top of Elliot’s own problems, his brother
Ryan (David Hempstead) shows up at his doorstep, claiming his heterosexual relationship
is over.
The brothers together again, however,
bring back some unpleasant memories about their father and his attempts to pit
his two boys against each other that may reveal some of Elliot’s latent
problems, and Ryan’s as well. Elliot, in fact, blames his father, imagining
that he breaks up with guys on purpose just to feel pain.
Yet Elliot is back to the bar again and
picks up another handsome trick. But this time as they go at it in the taxi
back home, he’s interrupted by the attentions of the cab driver who suddenly
engages him in a
conversation that arouses his anger, ruining the meet-up once again. The cabbie
has made the presumption that so many people have, that gay men willingly choose
to go home with someone different every night.
He
gets out and leaves his cute date behind.
Earlier
when Tim left him, we noticed a Little Man (Darren Evans) quickly leave Elliot’s
apartment building and get into a car. Now as Elliot returns home we notice the
same well-dressed, younger version of Elliot also entering the car. Could he be
the upstairs neighbor? The one who makes all the noise?
Elliot determines just to check it out,
knocking at the door before entering the apartment, 2A, only to discover a wall
covered with pictures of his numerous temporary boyfriends, their voices
lightly reverberating from the walls.
Suddenly the Little Man returns, pasting
up a picture of the newest date who Elliot’s just left in the taxi. Who is he,
screams the tortured Elliot, some sort of stalker? The Little Man claims he’s
just trying to help him, that he’s the one who gets him a date every night;
they’re just not his sort. Elliot arguing that it’s he who’s fucking it
all up. He beats him severely, blood pooling from his head, forcing Elliot to
realize he has killed the “little man”—the childhood version of himself, forced
to feel that no one is good for him, that he has no right for love.
He wraps the body in a bag, throwing up
in disgust of his act. He washes himself endlessly in the shower and tries to
sleep.
We see a handsome man open the door and deposit a box of the photos of Elliot’s old lovers outside the door, obviously to be thrown out.
Has Elliot destroyed his past demons,
truly laid them to rest. That is for another film to tell us. Or whatever our
imaginations want to conjure up.
Los Angeles, May
14, 2024
Reprinted from My
Queer Cinema blog (May 2024).
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