the far side of paradise
by Douglas Messerli
Stefan Haupt, Christian Felix, Ivan
Madeo, Urs Frey (writers), Stefan Haupt (director) Der Kreis (The Circle) /
2014
Stefan Haupt’s 2014 film The Circle is not yet another story of
how homosexual life was squelched by the culture of the 1950s as much as how it
was betrayed.
Yes, gays still had to hide their
identities. Even the young hero of this tale, Ernst Ostertag (Matthias
Hungerbühler), a teacher at a girl’s school, is advised that it might be better
not to subscribe to the magazine, headed by the wise and open-minded Karl Meier
(who hid his true identity under the name Rolf) until after gaining his
teaching certificate: it would be more difficult, Meier suggested, to then fire
him from his job.
Yet the magazine, heavily censored for its contents, founded in 1932,
when the Nazis had wiped out Berlin’s former gay activity, was able not only to
publish regular issues, but had gained an international reputation, attracting
numerous gay figures to the city, and even sponsoring various gay balls, which, so this film’s director suggests,
allowed open sexual activity, including bathroom sex with the so-called
“rentboys,” for who elderly clients, including Ernst’s conservative school
principal, Dr. Max Sieber (Peter Jecklin) paid for sex. Meier himself sought to
present a “high-minded view of homosexuality,” and tried to encourage long-term
relationships, views against which some of his promiscuous associates chaffed.
Fortunately, Röbi’s mom, the always
wonderful Marianne Sägebrecht (remember her in Sugarbaby and Bagdad Café?)
has no problem with her son’s sexuality nor with his new friend/lover. Ernst’s
parents, however, are another matter, and even though he finally allows Röbi to
meet them, it is a painful event and he remains—at least to them and his school
colleagues—quite closeted.
The film does not deeply explore his
reasons for becoming more and more involved in Kreis circle itself, but Ernst gradually devotes more and more of
his time to the magazine and its organization, even daring to courier a new
issue into the dangerous German environs, where his friend, Emil, is arrested.
Worse, however, is that another of their
friends is murdered in his bed by a “rentboy;” and when yet a second event
occurs, involving, tangentially, the school principal—who, when his wife
discovers his sexual identity, leaves him children in tow—commits suicide, the
police close down the balls and intrude into the “Circle” member’s lives. A
local gay bar event, at which Röbi again performs, is raided, with most the
attendees arrested.
Despite these terrible events, however, Röbi and Ernst’s relationship
survives, as the director reveals through real documentary interviews with the
actual figures and others who live still today. The elderly, nicely tailored
Swiss couple, retelling the story that is replayed by the younger actors gives
this film a completely different dimension, allowing us to imagine them as the
beautiful young people they were and the adventurous lives they lived even as
they appear as the frail older figures from another era. It’s even more
wonderful to hear that they were the first Swiss gay couple to be married after
the country allowed gay marriage.
Surely, most countries might reveal far more terrifying tales of gay
prejudice and brutality. But the fact that even the far more enlightened
Switzerland had its own dark days demonstrates the difficulty of gays
everywhere, and the problems facing gays, lesbians, bisexuals, and transgender
people even today.
Der
Kreis, finally, ended in 1967 when Danish and other Scandinavian countries
began publishing far more provocative nude-oriented gay magazines in the
mid-1960s. I was there at the age of 16. In Copenhagen in 1964, I ogled the gay
magazines at the newsstands, marveling at their totally open expression of gay
sexuality. In Zürich a few days later, with my parents, come to bring me home
from year abroad, I remember seeing posters—which may have been created by The
Circle group—inviting one and all to another of their balls. My eyes certainly
were opened, although I didn’t quite want to admit it to myself at the time! It
would take me two or three years to realize just what I had witnessed.
So, finally, watching The Circle the other day, I recognized
just how many had worked and suffered to take me where I was destined to go.
Los Angeles, July 2, 2016
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (July 2016).



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