secret lovers
by Douglas Messerli
Cyril Collard and Jean-Marie Guillaume
(screenplay), Cyril Collard (director) Alger la blanche (White
Algiers) / 1986
French director Collard died of AIDS in 1993,
three days before winning four César awards for Savage Nights. But by
that time, he had already written other books and made short films that
revealed his sensitivity to the immense pulls of cultural, sexual, and social
differences.
On
top of all of this, the basically good kid has been hanging out with a gang
that steals motorcycles, and is caught in the act, while the others escape. It
is his first criminal offense, and finding himself suddenly alone as a young
immigrant facing police interviewers and a possible sentencing, he is
completely terrorized. How will his family react? Can he now even be free to
travel with them to Algiers?
Jean attempts to convince Farid to return home with him, but still hurt
by an earlier remark that Jean made, that he believes Farid uses him simply as
an easy “lay,” Farid refuses, suggesting that it is Jean not he who is
incapable of love. Jean finally walks off without him.
In
the meantime, the police find a dead body, that of Farid, the boy having
apparently killed himself by leaping in front of a train.
The rest of film consists of the family in mourning, with Jean in
attendance, attempting to make sense of the boy’s act. No one can fully say
what’s on his or her mind. Nahed, the sister, knows fully of Jean and her
brother’s relationship, but others suspect it. Hassan’s cousin describes Jean
as a faggot and demands he leave, having no place in their mourning. How he has
come to know about Jean’s relationship with Farid that has never explained. But
in that act, he betrays his own guilt for being unable to get them to the
courthouse and his blame of other family members as well, begining a terrible
row which ends with the entire family making their way to the police station
for answers which they never receive. Stopped even before they can enter the
station, they end up violently breaking out the windows of any nearby vehicle
and trashing the streets, resulting eventually with the police racing to the
family’s apartment. By that time Nahed and Jean have left the violent familial
rift, so we do not see the results; but presumably they are all arrested and
charged.
We
cannot know how or why Farid was killed. Certainly, as Jean knows and might
have told them—but crucially chooses not to speak—Farid’s state of mind was
such that he might indeed have wanted to die. But it is just as likely that his
fellow gang members might have been afraid of his betrayal and pushed him in
front of the train. Some critics, such as David Lagachu have suggested the
possibility even of a “honor” killing, certainly something the cousin might have
been capable of and others in the community might have wanted or to whom some
family member might have assigned the task. And finally, each of the mourners,
the family members inevitably feel guilt about Farid’s death, for their failure
to bring him home to safety, Nahed, for not taking her brother’s private
confession more seriously, and Jean, for his lack of comprehension of the vast
range of pushes and pulls in his lover’s life as well as his own lack of action
with his friend most needed him.
Whether the family members are even able to make their pilgrimage back
to Algiers is unknown; but strangely Jean ends the film by making his way to
what Farid has described as the “white” or “blank” city, a place presumably
that tells you nothing about its or even your own existence—or perhaps a place
in which one can start all over again.
Los Angeles, April l7, 2023
Reprinted from World Cinema Reivew (April
2023).
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