dance of desire
by Douglas Messerli
Edwin Brienen (director) Cruising
Ballet / 2022 [16 minutes]
The bearded man stands by a tree while the white pants wanders. Although
no one speaks, the noises of the late evening are almost unbearable as the
bells of a local cathedral ring out and an engine, perhaps of some park-grounds
keeper, roars into action, soon falling into a kind of rising and falling
rhythm. The bearded man notices the dog and pets him.
As darkness begins to fall, the camera itself becomes a cruising figure
moving stealthily through the park foliage to seek out, once more, the white
pants of the walker. We now observe everything from ground level, the pants
being passed by the sneakers of the bearded man. The feet stop and the white
pants leans up against a tree to take in a drag from his cigarette. The ground
his covered with trash, pamphlets, smashed paper cup and other pieces of
plastic debris. A used condom hangs from a branch.
Now in a car, the bearded man drives off
to a spot near the Brandenburg Gate. Meanwhile, the boy in white pants visits a
public bathroom, noticing the same bearded man from the park coming out of
another cubicle. Following one another like animals, they wander down some of
the brick halls that seem to be interlinked with the toilet, moving deeper and
deeper into the bowels of the construction before they briefly kiss, but still
pull away and circle one another in a final check-out of one another.
Finally, the boy in white pants kneels, pulls down the bearded man’s
pants and begins sucking his cock. There is no wild expression of joy on either
of their faces, no look of ecstasy upon ejaculation. The act is simply
completed as the boy stands, puts his mouth briefly around the bearded man’s
chin, pulls away, and walks off.
This pas de deux is completed.
Los Angeles, September 26, 2023
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (September
2023).




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