repeating violence
by Douglas Messerli
Johnny B. Dunn (screenplay), Ty
Sanga (director) Come Clean / 2008 [12 minutes]
Ty Sanga’s 2008 short film, Come
Clean, begins at a group therapy session where a gentleman has just
finished discussing his long painful relationship with is male companion who
has died of AIDS. The group approves of his open confessions and turns to
Jeremy (David Wassleton), who has apparently begun the group several weeks
earlier, but has gone missing from its last few sessions.
Sometime later we meet up again with Jeffrey, this time involved in the
mundane action of washing and drying his clothes. Suddenly a young man, Mark
(Jack Littman) comes rushing into the laundromat, blood on his shirt. He is
being chased by two others in a pick-up truck, and Jeremy draws the conclusion
quickly that he is suffering from a homophobic attack, suggesting he hide out
in the back. When the two brutes come looking for Mark, he claims not to have
seen him, but one of them suspects something and prepares to beat the “fag” who
refuses to reply, the other pulling him away with the belief that Mark has
escaped.
Mark attempts to go on the run, but
Jeremy holds him back, waiting for the police so that the boy will be forced to
tell the authorities of how he was unintentionally involved in a homophobic
murder nearby, the victim’s body still laying in a nearby alley.
We hear the police siren soon after.
And in the last frame, Jeremy pins his
lover’s picture to the board where the other grievers of the group have left
their evidence of lost love and source of their grief.
Apparently, having been able to right
this situation has helped to remove Jeremy’s sense of guilt for his own lover’s
fate.
I’m not certain that I buy into this
psychological explanation of the resolving of survivor’s guilt, particularly
since although Jeremy may have now finally brought justice to bear in this
situation, the entire series of events, given Mark’s somewhat passive but still
apparent homophobia is not truly resolved. A promise to never be involved in
such a situation again seems an easy out for someone who has just helped to
kill a gay man. And the entire scene in the laundromat is somewhat muddled,
without Jeremey actually taking much of an active role, accept to hold back the
kid. He cannot call the police, for example, because as he tells the group he’s
thrown his own cellphone away. And, finally, the self-help group seems to me a
little too programmed with snappy resolutions to such situations, as does the
film itself. The quality of the print is unfortunately equally murky and
muddled.
Yet Sanga’s short attempts to provide a
very different perspective on homophobic attacks on gay men, representing it
from the point of view from those who are left behind and must suffer not only
the loss of one they loved, but a fear and confusion of their existence in such
a brutal society.
Since this film, Sanga has gone on
to direct several films about what appears to be his native Hawai’i.
Los Angeles, August 25, 2022
Reprinted from World Cinema
Review (August 2022).


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