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John Paul y Zayra están encargados de la coordinación del Festival este año. Ambos son parte del equipo de Southern Hemisphere en Puerto Rico, una organización con sede en Ciudad del Cabo que trabaja en las áreas de manejo de conflictos, mediación, y desarrollo social y económico.

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

3ra Edición Sur a Sur 2007 - Jueves 6 de septiembre

PRIMERA TANDA 6:00PM

OUSMANE (Corto)
Dir. Dya
na Gaye, Senegal/Francia, 2006
En Wolof y Francés con subtítulos en Inglés

Ousmane tiene 7 años de edad y deambula por las calles de Dakar, la capital de Senegal pidiendo limosnas. Pero hoy, ha decidido escribirle una carta a Santa Claus...

DAUGHTER OF KELTOUM (Largometraje)
Dir. Mehdi Charef, Algeria, 2001,

En Árabe con subtít
ulos en Inglés

Rallia es una muchacha joven, criada en Suiza que ha decidido viajar a un remoto pueblo berebere en las montañas rocosas del Atlas en Algeria, en búsqueda de su madre, quien la abandonó de muy pequeña. El viaje de Rallia es uno que provoca muchas revelaciones, donde aprende a convivir con su familia extendida de fuerte tradición y cultura berebere.
A través de sus ojos, el espectador se adentra en un pueblo paralizado en el tiempo, e inalterado por la modernidad. Un mundo que todavía se basa en las estructuras tribales y en estrictos códigos de conducta religiosa. Mehdi Charef captura magistralmente la belleza del desierto y de las montañas a la vez que nos trasmite con su cámara las dificultades del hostil e inhóspito ambiente donde reside este pueblo. Una vida que esta marcada por la incesante búsqueda de agua y por la responsabilidad y gran fortaleza que representan las mujeres en la sociedad berebere.


SEGUNDA TANDA 9:00PM

MY LOST HOME / MA MAISON PERDUE (Corto)
Dir. Kamal El-Mahouti, Marruecos/Francia, 2001
En Francés y Árabe con subtítulos en Inglés

Kamla El-Mahouti llegó a Francia en la década de los setenta, cuando apenas tenia seis años de edad y por los próximos veinte años viviría en un residencial público. El director se remonta a su infancia y recuenta sus memorias hoy en medio de la destrucción del que fuera su hogar por tanto tiempo. Con esta excusa, también explora la compleja historia que une a Francia y Marruecos desde los ojos de un inmigrante.

¡CAMBIO DE CARTELERA! ¡NUEVA PELÍCULA!

FORGIVENESS (Largometraje)
Dir. Ian Gabriel, África del Sur, 2004
En Inglés y Africaans con subtítulos en Inglés

Esta es la historia de Tertius Coetzee, un ex-agente de la policía de la época del apartheid, que luego de testificar en la Comisión de la verdad y reconciliación sobre sus acciones, renuncia a la fuerza policíaca. Aunque la Comisión le ha otorgado una amnistía por sus crímenes, su conciencia lo mantiene atormentado porque una de las familias de sus víctimas no asistió a la Comisión el día de su confesión. Para Coetzee su perdón se mantendrá incompleto, hasta que ellos lo escuchen. En su búsqueda por la familia Grootboom vuelve a la pequeña y austera villa pesquera de Paternoster, lo que provoca una serie de revelaciones del pasado y desencadena otra serie de eventos que se salen de su control. Con la ayuda del párroco del pueblo, Tertius logra por fin pautar una reunión con la familia de su Grootboom.

Cada uno de los personajes demuestran unas fuertes y encontradas emociones que serán puestas a prueba a lo largo de esta impresionante y conmovedora historia, que revela la complejidad y los difíciles sentimientos de la África post-apartheid.

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Coordinadores said...

Film Review: A CHILD’S LOVE STORY/UN AMOUR D’ENFANT by Michael Dembrow

A Child’s Love Story, the second feature film by veteran director Ben Diogaye Beye, isn’t really much of a story. Set at the end of the school year in Dakar, Senegal, it brings us into a tight circle of 12-year-old friends, all more or less middle class. We get to see these kids interact, quarrel, make up, fight, make up, announce their affections, withdraw their affections, get in trouble, get out of trouble, until the circle is broken up. Really not much of anything, in terms of movie plot. Yet A Child’s Love Story is a very engaging film, bringing us into the everyday lives of these African urban kids in a way that is extremely rare in the films that we get to see in this country. And just beneath the surface of this story, intertwined with it, there is a sophisticated social analysis. Despite the apparent stability and solidity of the middle-class lives that we see here, theirs is in many ways a very fragile world.

The film opens with two boys getting ready for school. At first we only see them through their shoes—one is lacing up his white sneakers, the other wears blue plastic sandals. On the soundtrack are the sounds of the street—this is a world in which “inside” is not much separated from “outside,” no matter how fancy the house. The boy with the sneakers is Omar, the film’s central male character, and he is rushing through breakfast in order to be able to intercept the path of his friend Yacine, his best friend even though she is a girl. Yacine’s is the best-off family among the circle—her father has a good job, he is thinking of sending her off to an elite high school, they have TV and a nice car. But there is nothing of the snob about Yacine—she is a hard-working girl, with a ready smile and at times a sharp tongue, though she always tries to think the best of people; and she is very attached to Omar, with whom she shares a friendly competition for best in class. Omar reciprocates her feelings. They love to be together. It is not easy for them to articulate or even pinpoint their feelings. Omar tries to do so, using the conventional language of adults, but it will ultimately get him into trouble and temporarily jeopardize their relationship.

The second pair of shoes belong to Demba, who is a complicated kid. Well-off, not too good in school, using bluster to mask his insecurity, he has a secret known to none of the other children. While he swears to his friends that he would never have anything to do with beggars, we know the truth: he is secretly attracted to Maty, the daughter of a blind beggar woman who comes around to their home every day for a handout. He longs for the slightest bit of contact with her, just the touch of her hand as he is passing sugar or biscuits to her.

The third boy in the group, Layti, is the opposite of Demba. With Layti, what you see is what you get. Tall, strong, and a good-natured dreamer, he has one goal: to go to America and be a basketball star like his hero, Michael Jordan. He likes girls, but he likes food even more! For him, bliss is a girl giving him food. And he has that kind of relationship with Ngoné, his uncomplicated “girlfriend.”

Many of the scenes in the film would be familiar to most of us: rivalries at a pre-adolescent dance party; boys boasting about their prowess with girls, yet hiding their secret affections; kids playing “She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not” (here with a Senegalese twist involving the leaves of an Ice Petal plant and a near-guarantee that it will predict that “She Loves Me”); boys measuring their “zizis” to see who is the best-endowed; kids finding ingenious ways to cheat at school; kids getting caught in humiliating situations; kids impulsively saying and doing things that they later regret.

At the same time, though, there is much in this film that speaks directly to the African urban experience—mediated by a child’s perspective. Behind the relatively calm exterior of these children’s lives lies a good deal of harsh social reality: workers on strike, the effects of globalization, police brutality, poverty and the lack of a social safety net (other than begging). Yacine’s family appears to be the most stable of all, yet even their position is ultimately tentative and fragile. When her father nearly loses his job as a result of globalization (i.e., decisions by the World Bank), the family is forced to relocate to the distant city of St. Louis to avoid unemployment and poverty. Omar’s family too is pushed to the edge when his father decides to take advantage of Muslim law and take a young second wife (his wife sees right through his assertion that he is doing it “for the family”); this foolish decision has the potential to push them into poverty.

Two of the other characters in the film are particularly important in this respect. One of the positive role models for the children is “Big Leye,” an older man who rents out bikes at the seaside. Himself a top student when he was young, he was falsely accused of cheating and expelled from school—and as is typical in the Third World, unless one has good connections, there are no second chances. He needs to scramble for his living on the verges of respectability, vulnerable to a corrupt and high-handed police force and social ostracism. Yet he embodies solid moral values and is always urging the kids to work hard; he has a deep affection for the kids and is in fact the only adult to really listen to them.

The second character to embody social reversal is a young beggar boy who keeps showing up in the film, drawn in some way to young Layti. There is something about him that reminds Layti of something, which only becomes clear at the end of the film. It appears that the two of them were students together at a Koranic school long ago. Things obviously worked out for Layti and his family in a way that they did not for the other boy. Layti was able to go to “French School,” while the boy was relegated to begging. There is a moment of recognition, a smile, and then they part, each going his own way. The film then juxtaposes images of each boy: Layti moving from right to left, his basketball in close-up; the other boy moving from left to right, his begging box in close-up, and we see that his ragged t-shirt bears the name of Zidane, the great French-African soccer star (suggesting that the boy too is not without dreams). This little segment again reminds us of how vulnerable these kids are to the vagaries of a fate outside their control.

Still, overall it is the “sweet” side of “bittersweet” that ultimately characterizes the tone of this lovely little film. Despite all that separates them in the end, Omar and Yacine have found a poetic, magical way to keep their friendship intact. In the words of Yacine, “My mom said my dad lost his job because of World Bank, but even the Bank cannot keep us apart. Our friendship is stronger than the World Bank.”

badillos y castros said...

Reviews: Daughter of Keltoum

"In Daughter of Keltoum, Mehdi Charef achieves a dark and poetic testimony to his roots."
- Boston French Film Festival

"In addition to the film’s considerable emotional core, it also offers insights on the plight of Algerian women." - Patriot Ledger (Boston)

"Handsome photography. Solid performances." - Variety

"Exotic!" - Village Voice

"Meditating on the vastness of the continent, the film creates a dreamlike fusion of what Bowles himself described as the ‘actual desert and [the] inner desert of the spirit."
- City Pages (Minneapolis)

Coordinadores said...

Film Review: Forgiveness(South Africa)by Doug Cummings

Adopting a burnished, high-contrast and desaturated visual style, this extremely immersive and philosophical thriller is a festival highlight--I don't think it takes a false step from beginning to end. Dramatizing personal interactions following South Africa's Truth and Reconciliation Commission on apartheid, the film portrays a white ex-police officer (played by Arnold Vosloo, a dead ringer for Nicholas Cage) who attempts to contact the black family of a "terrorist/freedom fighter" he arrested, tortured, and murdered ten years earlier. The film admirably balances any flighty or idealistic notions of forgiveness with detailed descriptions of the human rights offenses and emotional scars left in the wake of apartheid, and explores the rage and unresolved questions simmering beneath official declarations of amnesty. Yet the film refuses to let go of its attempts to explore ideas of reconciliation, navigating its tricky terrain with sensitivity and never labelling any character as Good or Evil. Forgiveness has been described as setting oneself free from injustice rather than forgetting it, and this film exemplifies that notion with such stylistic and narrative grace that it bears comparison to another moody masterpiece of recent years, Shinji Aoyama's Eureka. A major festival standout, it deserves substantial US distribution, especially given that it alternates between South African and English dialogue.