Saturday, May 11, 2024

Jean-Pierre and Luc Dardenne | Le silence de Lorna (Lorna's Silence) / 2008, released in the US in 2009

the miraculous child

by Douglas Messerli

 

Jean-Pierre and Luc Dardenne (screenplay and directors) Le silence de Lorna (Lorna's Silence) / 2008, released in the US in 2009

 

As I described their work in two films (L'Enfant and La Promesse) in My Year 2004, the Dardenne brothers combine Christian symbolism with current social issues in a manner that is somewhat similar, as Kevin Thomas of the Los Angeles Times suggested, to the work Robert Bresson. And through the lens of immigrants and petty criminals, their work also resonates with the outrageous moral fables of Flannery O'Connor without her veneer of the grotesque.


     In this newest film, Lorna's Silence, two young Albanians, seeking a better life, find their way into the criminal machinations of a petty-mobster, Fabio. To obtain Belgian citizenship, Lorna (the photogenic Arta Dobroshi) has paid, with the help of Fabio and his cohorts, a young junkie, Claudy Moreau (played by the Dardenne regular, Jérémie Renier) to marry her. They have particularly chosen Claudy because of the probability that he will soon die, and Lorna will be free to marry a Russian, for a great deal of money, also desiring to become a citizen of the European Union.

     The movie begins with Lorna depositing money into a savings account and inquiring about a loan. And throughout the movie one of the major actions of these characters, upon which the camera focuses time and again, is financial transactions, not only for daily purchases, but in Claudy's case—who asks that Lorna keep his paltry life savings—to keep his money safe from his drug habit. Both the temporary husband and wife see money as the route to their dreams and needs and are clearly willing to do most anything to obtain it. Lorna and her boyfriend Sokol, the latter of whom works as an itinerant day laborer participating in shady activities related to Fabio and his group, plan to use their money to buy a small food stand, one of the dozens throughout the city of Liège, where the film's action takes place. Claudy, who has been paid to marry her, however, suddenly decides to come clean, with her help, putting all of Fabio's plans in jeopardy.


    Early in the film, Lorna appears quite impenetrable, a woman without sentimentality, willing to do almost anything to achieve her goal. But as Claudy sickens from withdrawal, she is affected by his passionate pleas for help, and gradually awards him some attention, ultimately delivering him over to the hospital for his cure. Now since he will not, apparently, die from his habit, she attempts to get a quick divorce by painfully bruising herself in almost comical runs against doorways and walls to prove that Claudy has beaten her. Her visit to the police station enrages Fabio, however, who now fears the police will suspect something and that it will further delay Lorna's marriage to the Russian.

     Visiting Claudy, she demands that he strike her in the presence of a nurse. But the young man, despite his drug dependence, is a nonviolent being, insisting he would never strike a woman and unable to do so when he tries to enact her plot. It is this basic goodness in him that gradually begins to chip away at Lorna's coldly calculated composure. And when Claudy returns home, she chases the local drug dealer from her house and refuses to give Claudy back his money for a purchase, fighting him to the floor, an encounter that ends with the two engaged in intense sex.   

 

   The divorce decree has come through, but Fabio and the Russian cannot wait. As Lorna returns to her menial day job at a cleaners, Claudy rides away joyfully on his new bicycle, insisting Lorna keep his money in the envelope. In the very next scene, we observe Lorna almost ritualistically folding and packing away his clothing. Claudy, so the police report, has overdosed, which we know was not an act of his own volition.

     Soon after, as Lorna excitedly inspects her and Sokol's new café, she finds herself unable to climb the stairs. It is evident that she is pregnant—with Claudy's child! Her first instinct is the obvious one: she must abort it. But in the Dardennes' films, nothing happens quite like one might expect. At the clinic she panics even before they inspect her body. She bolts from the place, reporting to Fabio that she will have a baby.

     Fabio insists she will have an abortion the next day, but at the meeting with the Russian Lorna is to marry, she dares to ask, through a translator, what he might think if she had a baby. He is outraged, ready to renege on the deal, until Fabio intercedes, insisting that she is not pregnant and will be checked over a doctor as evidence! Later that night, Lorna collapses in painful cramping, and is taken to the doctors, where they declare that, indeed, she is not pregnant, and suggest further tests. A chance encounter with the nurse to whom she had first reported Claudy's beating of her hints to Fabio that she is about to tell the truth. And he rushes her from the hospital, insisting through an intervention with her boyfriend Sokol, that it would be better for her to return to Albania. In the end, both Lorna and Claudy have attempted, but been unable, to resist their own moral values.

     It is only at this point that Lorna truly becomes silent, as a knowing and maternal-like glow suddenly appears upon her face. Forced to return all of her money, with Sokol taking back his portion of their savings, she is left, it appears, with only a few Euros and the money she had hidden away from Claudy, which she now intends to use for the child whom she insists—despite the doctor's proclamation—will soon be born. As an associate of Fabio drives her away, it quickly becomes clear that he is not taking the route to Albania, but driving her to some out of the way spot to kill her.


     Stopping in the woods to pee, she grabs a large rock and, returning to the car, dashes it into the head of her would-be assassin, racing into the woods without a planned destination. Eventually she finds a small shed, which she forces open and in which, after gathering wood, she starts a fire, speaking to her child as she acts, something to the effect of "Perhaps tomorrow we will find a friendly house, where they will feed us. Now we must sleep."

     It is clear that, despite the desperation of her potential fate—she may be seriously ill and is without a single possession—Lorna is determined to live and bare her child. Is she deluded? Gone mad? Possibly. She has, however, clearly been morally redeemed, has seen the error of her life and regretted her actions. Like the mother of Christ, she has had, symbolically, to flee to Egypt. But Lorna must escape even before the child's birth, finding her own stable nonetheless. Miracles, so the Dardennes suggest, are known to happen.

         

Los Angeles, August 9, 2009

Reprinted from Nth Position [England] (August 2009)

Reprinted from Reading Films: My International Cinema (Los Angeles: Green Integer, 2012).

 

Jonny Ruff | Heavy Weight / 2016

ring of terror

by Douglas Messerli

 

Chuku Modu and Jace Moody (screenplay), Jonny Ruff (director) Heavy Weight / 2016 [13 minutes]

 

British director Jonny Ruff’s Heavy Weight is a new contender in the long line of gay boxing movies which can be said to lead back to the early days of talkies from City Lights (1931), Iron Man (1931), Winner Take All (1932), The Sport Parade (1932), Dragnet Girl (1933), Rip Roarin' Buckaroo (1936), L’Air de Paris (1954), and Rocco and His Brothers (1960) among others—as well as those that came after such as the filmed Metropolitan Opera production of Champion in 2023.

 

   Paris (Chuki Modu) is clearly the major fixture at the small boxing club where he works out. But one day, quite surprisingly, a newcomer arrives, Connor (Jace Moody), who changes everything. On his very first spar with Paris, it appears that Connor is lighter on his feet and has a deeper punch. It’s also clear that Paris immediately resents it and is furious about the situation.

     Even warm-up exercises such jumping rope become a contest. Although Paris is already bitter, the two do soon actually meet up after Paris calls him a “Paki” and Connor suggests that “it’s too bad that your legs don’t run as fast as your mouth.”


     The fight manager Gerry (Dean Christie) realizes he’s got something new and good in the place, commenting on Connor’s workout: “Now that is how you punch a bag.”

     The two get on even better after everyone’s left the gym. Connor wonders if Paris could be any fighter he wanted to be, whom might he choose. Paris rather predictably choses Ali, while Connor argues, just as predictably for the Irish. As Connor continues, quite engagingly, to talk nonsense, Paris challenges him to a mock fist fight (without the boxing gloves). They play around in the ring in gentle sparring slaps until as they come into a clinch for a moment, Connor kisses Paris, who immediately pushes him off with a “What the fuck?”


     As Paris storms off Connor cannot quite explain what has come over him. This is, after all, a boxing ring where male on male love is even more unthinkable than in a soccer locker or a football huddle. The ring is square of traditional machoism so intense that it can result in death.

     The next day in a sparring match, indeed, Paris keeps hitting the new boy so hard that the manager has to break them up, asking “You tryin’ to kill to kill him or what?”


    Back in the locker room, Paris is pacing as the now-bloodied Connor arrives. As Connor attempts to move closer to his challenger—clearly recognizing what Paris’ anger is all about—the other keeps pushing him off as Connor continues to aggress, finally pulling Paris by his T-shirt straps toward as the two not only kiss, but hug in near desperation, holding on for dear life as the film goes black.

 

Los Angeles, May 11, 2024

Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (May 2024).

unknown filmmaker | Icelandic Glacial Water / 2016 [commercial advertisement]

the view

by Douglas Messerli

 

Director unknown Icelandic Glacial Water / 2016 [1.04 minutes] [commercial advertisement]

 

Taking its cue from the famed 1994 Diet Coke commercial wherein hunky construction worker Lucky Vanous sent dozens of female office workers to their windows at the same time every day while he took his Coke break, Icelandic Glacial Water has repeated the trope.



    This time the office building evidently fronts the ocean from which every day at precisely 10:30 a long-haired surfer (model Brock O’Hurn) rises like Poseidon to briefly return to land. On the beach, as the office women watch with noses pressed against the windows, he strips off the top half of his wet suit, pulls out a bottle of Icelandic Glacial Water and swallows down several gulps.


    The only difference from the Coke ad is that among the women watching this muscled god is a gay man who promises his office mate to meet up the same time next day with a most definite gay-inflected “Hm-hmm.”


      No sooner has the ad flashed its logo than we return to the staring women and single gay boy, only to now see the surfer standing behind them, who calmly inquires: “What are you looking at girls?” They all scream, while our gay boy simply keels over in a faint.

    The question arises, accordingly, whether this Poseidon has been noticing their voyeuristic activities for some time now, and we can only wonder that, if so, does that make him a sort of exhibitionist?

 

Los Angeles, May 10, 2024

Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (May 2024).

 

 

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