the reconciliation
by
Douglas Messerli
Saleh
Saadi (screenwriter and director) Borekas / 2020 [15 minutes]
A
young son (Anan Abu-Jaber) has returned home for a visit in Palestine from
where he now lives in Munich. The father (Yussuf Abu-Warda), a taxicab driver,
is insistent on driving his son to the airport. On the way they stop for borekas
(a puff pastry stuffed with cheese or potatoes) and croissants.
But
when they return to the car, it won’t start. The son is furious, claiming that
he’ll call a taxi since he can’t dare be late and they always delay him at the
airport. But his father reassures him he’ll call a mechanic friend who will
immediately fix it.
So begins what might appear to be a movie
of father/son confrontation. As the reviewer from Film Carnage, writing
simply as Rebecca, nicely puts it:
“Borekas
hits upon a theme that any, and probably every, queer person can relate to, the
struggle to come out. More specifically, worrying so much about what someone
might think, or whether it will ruin your relationship, that it starts to
create a distance on its own. How having that fear causes you to subconsciously
push that person away to try and avoid conflict. It’s a sad truth and it’s
dealt with in a subtle and graceful way here by Saleh Saadi.”
Yet this short gem is not a coming out
film, but a work of reconciliation, as the angry son, determined to get to the
airport without his father, finally needs to come to terms with the fact that
his father has suddenly, after two weeks of basically silence during his son’s
visit, a desperate desire just to talk.
When the mechanic can’t fix the car, a
taxi from the company whom the father works for is called for. But in that
short time, the father finally is able to admit that the anger and distance his
son feels is not entirely of his son’s own making; and both apologize for their
enforced distance.
Amazingly gracefully for such a short
film, the elder reveals that he has been surprised by a comment his son made at
the dinner table, that he was moving into an apartment with his friend
Christoph. Everyone else in the family seemed to know, but he was confused
about the fact and later consulted is wife, who explained the
situation—obviously that his son and Christoph are gay lovers. Moreover, the
father has discovered that although his son seems only to like texting, his
wife communicates with her son on Skype nearly every day.
The implications are simply, but profound.
He realizes that because of his own pride, inability to communicate, or
whatever, he has lost touch with his child, and he wants him back into his
life. In a short stand-off that resolves with both men holding back tears
(along with the viewer, I might add), the father suggesting he too might
communicate with him from time to time on Skype, and the son himself might wish
every once in a while to call to his father.
As the two wait for the taxi to arrive,
they open up a range of emotional communications that have been refused by both
of them for years. Nothing is said about the son’s sexuality. The father has
frankly simply had to accept it. But it is now clear that over the borekas the
two have reestablished a relationship that has been on hold for some long time.
Although this is Palestine director
Saleh Saadi’s first film, given the depth of acting and the various cinematic
perspectives he is already a professional talent from whom we can hope to see
further films.
Los
Angeles, July 5, 2024 |
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog.
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