the gap
by Douglas Messerli
Dawid Ullgren (screenwriter and director) Mr.
Sugar Daddy / 2016 [14 minutes]
Hans (Bengt C.W. Carlsson), a man in his
mid-sixties, takes in a night club where apparently young gay boys meet up with
older men. He watches another older man, perhaps in his 50s, hugging and
kissing a very young boy, as he orders up a couple of gin and tonics. A 20ish
year-old dancing boy gives him a look, and when the boy stops dancing, Hans
goes over to where the boy is sitting with two girls and introduces himself.
The flirtatious boy identifies himself as Andrzej (Aleksandar Gajic).
Unfortunately, that brief but intense conversation leads Hans to believe
that there might be a possibility of at least a nice evening together, possibly
even the beginning of a new relationship. But it is obvious from the beginning
that Hans is not a likely “Sugar Daddy,” and that a friendship with so many
years between them is not only impossible, but a mistake. He has come to the
wrong place to seek out solace for his loss.
Denice comes to get Andrzej, angry that he has left her alone on the
couch, and is now ready to leave. The young couple argues.
Hans’ wise face takes in all the pain the boy is suffering, but
obviously cannot answer for any of its seemingly insubstantiality, its almost
trite meaninglessness. All Hans can say is that “all men are not like him.” The
two touch hands in a moment of generational bridging.
But at the very same moment a friend of Andrzej, Henrik (Erik Thosteman)
puts his hands over the boy’s eyes and is heartily greeted. “Why are you
sitting over here?” New drinks that Hans has ordered are set before them by the
unshirted bartender, as the two boys go off together, leaving Hans quite alone.
In
the bathroom, Hans overhears the two boys laughing at the way he looked at them
as they moved away, and having taken up the drink Hans had ordered for him,
offers it now with some irony to Andrzej. Henrik takes out a small box of
pills, and Andrzej offers Hans one, the elder demurring. Even nastier, Andrzej
adds, “Weren’t you young in the 70s?” Worse yet, Andrzej puts a small pill in
his mouth, moves over to Hans and gives him a long kiss, delivering up the pill
to his “friend.”
The effects it has on Hans are unpleasant. We see him trying to dance
with the kids in the harsh pulsing lights. He takes another pill, there are
more kisses. But before long the boys move off to a corner for more “real”
kissing, Hans suddenly noticing their absence.
Following them outside, Hans moves towards them angrily. “So you’re
fucking him tonight? You fucking used me!” The boys are startled by his
screaming reproach. “You’re drunk,” Andrzej responds as the two turn to go back
inside again. A moment later, Hans follows, attempting to apologize, but a
bouncer quickly intrudes, asking the boy if everything’s okay. Andrzej points
out that the old man has been rude, and the bouncer tells Hans, gently moving
him along, it’s time to go home.
Swedish director Dawid Ullgren’s short work is a profoundly sad film,
but also a kind of moral tale, reminding us that youth cannot be rediscovered
by trying to embrace it as so many middle-aged and older men (and women)
attempt to. And a breakup of a relationship at that age is so devastating that
to even imagine comparing it, as Andrzej has, with a break up of a 20-year-old
affair of one month is absurd and meaningless. Someday perhaps the young man of
this tale will have his own regrets for not perceiving the reality with which
that night he was faced.
Los Angeles, June 12, 2023
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (June
2023).





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