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One Extremely Urgent Gesture: Nadav Lapid, Avshalom Pollak, and Nur Fibak on ‘Ahed’s Knee’

Censorship is a scary thing, but it could be particularly dangerous when it involves assimilation and heritage. Nadav Lapid has been tackling these subjects for ten years now, straddling the line between sensitivity, morality, and justice. Ahed’s Knee is his latest, confronting the subject of censorship head on. Winner of this year’s Jury Prize at the Cannes Film Festival, Ahed’s Knee follows a filmmaker named “Y” (Avshalom Pollak) who attends a screening of his previous film held by the Ministry of Culture in a remote village at the far end of the Israeli desert. While there, he befriends an officer of the ministry, Yaholom (Nur Fibak), as he’s forced to succumb to the nation’s censorship standards. Originally, we had planned to meet in person at Cannes, but a COVID scare forced Nadav Lapid and actors Avshalom Pollak and Nur Fibak to conduct this interview via Zoom where we talked about censorship, assimilation, and what it took to make a film that’s so critical of the Israeli government, especially in today’s political climate.

“I think that it’s about how to be…” begins Lapid. “…is it impossible to be normally Israeli, in a way? But I think its relevant to a lot of places. Is it possible to be normally Russian? Is it possible to be normally Brazilian? Is it possible to me normally Polish? Where do we situate ourselves… from submission and collaboration, to resistance and endless anger that in the end dehumanizes all others, and makes all others enemies? I’m always obsessed with what I see as Israeli collective soul, mainly because it’s also my soul, and with Israeli collective DNA, mainly because of the fact it’s also my DNA. But I think that, in the end, it’s a question of how do we live? How do we live in this actual moment in time?”

But Ahed’s Knee’s premise actually stems from a real-life experience not dissimilar from the film.

“All of this was a very unusual creative process,” Lapid continues. “The technical genesis of the thing was when I got this phone call from a bureaucrat at the Ministry of Culture, who was a very intelligent, nice, and curious young woman, inviting me to come to a small village in the desert for a screening of Kindergarten Teacher. And at the very end of our conversation, she added ‘Oh by the way, you must sign a form or I’ll detail the topics of our discussion,’ exactly like in the movie. She said ‘Yeah I’m not very proud of what I’m doing now,’ which was quite surprising – she totally accepted the fact that what she’s doing is wrong, and yet with no problems, she told me afterward, ‘Ok you sign the form and will send it to me by fax.’ Another thing was that my mother was agonizing and dying from cancer, and she was the editor of my movies. I was going to the desert and sending her more or less the same video messages that you see in the movie. Usually writing the script takes me one year, one year and a half, more or less like most other people. I started to write the script three or four weeks after the death of my mother, and edited in two weeks. And 10, 11 months later, we began shooting. So, everything was just like one movement, one gesture. One extremely urgent gesture. We decided to not apply a lot of financial services to shoot in very basic, hard economic conditions, because we prioritized the urgency. Because the urgency was the truth of the thing.”

For the actors, however, it was an exercise in how agile they could be in developing a character, given the limiting circumstances.  

“I joined the project really late,” adds Pollak. “So after joining the project, they were quickly going into shooting. The way the character was conceived or built, it’s like… I can describe it a little bit as like making a dish… how you cook something and put different ingredients inside. So it’s like taking the text, taking the conversation with Nadav, taking my intuition into it, taking my abilities into it, taking my interpretations into it, taking my experience as a person that knows the body of a choreographer… So all of that kind of created this very unique, disturbed, powerful, fragile character in the end. Which I believe it’s also because of the people that were involved in the movie, and the way Nur and I were getting along… that’s part of the magic of creation. I think for Nur, she was on board for a longer time.”

“Maybe for the auditions,” Fibak chimes in. “But I think a month and a half before shooting or something like that they sent me the script, told me ‘you’re in…’ I think that the main thing that I worked with Nadav was to build the whole inside story of [Yaholom], and the whole moment before this story started. And I think when we arrived on set for the start of shooting, I really let go. I really just let the things happen naturally. I worked really hard to just be in the right place, like in a kind of mediation, to be in a particular point and a particular way of how I’m coming to this story. We were shooting in a chronological order, so I really prepared for this to happen naturally for me. And everything was really intense emotionally on set and the script is really, really strong, and the meeting with Avshalom and the way he’s doing his stuff, I just let myself be. And I think when you have freedom on set, things really happen. I didn’t say to myself ‘here you’re supposed to cry, here you’re supposed to be…’ I just dive in.”

His previous film, 2019’s Synonyms, another study on heritage, won Nadav Lapid the Golden Bear at that year’s Berlinale, so surely that had to help speed up financing for Ahed’s Knee.

“Yes, surely it helped,” Lapid admits. “We made the film with I think 1.2 million Euros, something like this, and shot the film in 18 days. I haven’t seen any other films in competition. I’m sure all of them are great, but I doubt any of them were shot under such conditions. Because there were very short days. Nine hours of light in a day because it was winter and the day hardly began and you’re already at the end of the day. So, it helped, but it helped to preserve, as I said, the urgency. It helped us to quickly get a certain amount of money and to say ‘okay, now we go shoot it.’ I think, for me, the main thing that it gave me was the liberty, the liberty to tell myself ‘great, I have this nice golden bear at my house, and now I can go deeper…’ deeper into this deserted, or half-deserted landscape of cinema. It gave me the capacity to tell other people in a way ‘count on me, I know what I’m doing.’ But it gave me the confidence in my own [self] doubt to free the demons.”

“In Ahed’s Knee, you play with objectivity and subjectivity a lot,” I bring up. “Usually, when we see the landscape, it’s subjective to the character, yet you kind of flip that on the head this time: we see the landscape, but it’s objective from [Y’s] point of view, and when it’s subjective from him, we see his objection to the land. But you translate it through these crazy camera movements, this swinging camera language. I wanted to ask why you choose that kind of choreography for the camera to translate that.”

Lapid takes a moment. “I have various answers,” he says. “The most general one I would say is that I find it really hard to understand how, despite the fact that people are so different, they have so many different things to say… 99% of the movies look alike. For me, someone who is writing his most personal text… personalizing the form of your movies is I think the most logical and rational step, to take it out from the 30,000 movies done exactly the same way. Especially in this movie, I’m a huge believer in what I feel is the true deep essence of the moment. As we know, the true deep essence of the moment doesn’t end in the concrete or the practical description of what’s happening. I mean, in general, especially in such a movie, you must go deeper. Penetrate the object. It goes to the mind, the thoughts, the reflection, the heart, the emotions… and it’s super hard to do it with a camera. It’s much easier to do it when you’re a painter, for instance. When you’re an expressionist German painter, when you’re Jackson Pollock who’s running and hitting the canvas. But with a camera it’s hard, because a camera is a very concrete thing. Put down the camera and you see what’s happening in front of you. Sometimes you have to battle with your own camera. You have to spoil it. And some of this movement is like tentative to make the camera sweat, to make it less confident, less distant, so that the camera won’t feel so comfortable.”

Lapid’s films, as a result, do not stem from traditional cinematic influences.

“Before shooting a movie,” Lapid continues. “I feel I can watch 15 movies a day. Not entirely, of course, but small pieces, fast forward and backwards. But I fill myself with cinematic gestures, so I have maybe 20,000 references and influences. But I think in the end, my films – you can love them or hate them – are in a way, mine. I think that they have a certain core, a certain substance that’s distinguished from others. And second, I feel that my references… prevent me from falling to cinematic evidences. Think about shot-reverse-shot: I mean, for me, it’s not logical when 99.9% of the dialogue in the movie is shot in a shot-reverse-shot. And you see one person talking, then the other talking, or maybe one talking, one listening. I mean the conversations are super different – sometimes they talk about the second world war, sometimes they talk about their bathroom, sometimes they talk about their son, sometimes they talk about sex. But they’re always more or less shot in the same way. So I think all these directors that help me detach myself from the evidence and reinvent and rethink my conventions are my kind of references.”

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“There’s a line in the film,” I follow up, “that goes ‘in the end, geography wins.’ And I wanted to see how you interpret that line and what it means to you. Because it was striking when it was on screen.”

“That comes from my mother,” Lapid gets candid. “This was one of the favorites of my mother when she was talking about Israel. And as [Y] says in his short introduction, she wouldn’t say it in a positive way… It means that you can be as much as you want in a kind of position of resistance, detached. In the end, you become another detail in landscape.”

“I tend to never get a very definite understanding about anything,” admits Shalom. “I always try to keep possibilities. So it’s not one thing, in my opinion. I think it’s both geographical as it is political, or as a country, a nation, a society, and so on. But geographically, it’s also like nature. It’s the nature of what’s going on. It’s the Earth… So I think this is something that is much more… it takes you to places that are much wider than being specific about what it is.”

Fibak, however, is a little more exploratory. “I don’t really know. I think every time I hear this sentence I’ve taken it to another direction. When I only read [it] on paper, it’s not something really logical to me, but I felt something really strong about the land. And that we are all the time fighting or loving things that are connected to, in our country at least, the land, the earth, a map, boarders, and sand. It’s really connected to Israel. The whole story of desert and things like that. It wasn’t something really where I understood the meaning. And I think this is what’s really powerful with this sentence – that it’s changing all the time, and it’s really open. It’s strong because it’s…,” she scrambles, trying to grasp the right words.

“…Well there’s something very interesting now from what Nur was saying,” Pollak swoops in. “For Israelis, when they talk about Israel, most of the Israelis say ‘Ha’aretz,’ and the interpretation of Ha’aretz is ‘are you returning to the land.’ It’s a very kind of, y’know, as Nur was saying, a very important flow. Even to the Jews… they found a piece of land where they can be, where they can run away from all their problems, etc. I think the great thing about it is it’s not like something that has a straight forward meaning, but it kind of triggers something that can go and go and go and go.”

Fibak follows up, “But I think that it’s really interesting that in the movie, it’s a meeting between someone like Avshalom’s character who is living big city life… but coming to a place where all the people there are working the land. And the image of coming from the sky in an airplane to a place that is really grounded and people are not dealing with the big questions and stuff like that. I don’t know. This is for me what the meaning was. I don’t think I have an answer. But I have a lot of answers.”

Then, as the dust settled, the elephant in the room finally made itself apparent: How comfortable were they being a part of a film that is so critical of their government?

There’s a beat of silence. After the tense moment, Lapid gives in, “I’m not a political journalist, not a political expert in any way. I think that Netanyahu is a terrible prime minister, but he wasn’t worse than his period, or his time, or the spirit. I mean he was pushed by an extremely dominant spirit that existed and still exists in Israeli society. For me it’s funny that they call themselves the ‘government of change’ or something like this. I mean, where’s such a change? They are the oldest new government I’ve ever seen I think.”

“I can say about myself… that I didn’t look… I don’t know,” Fibak adds on. “It’s a really good story. And it’s really important to do really good art and tell really good stories. And to be part of art that is saying something today is sometimes not so easy… films that are trying to change or trying to do something bigger and not just, y’know, achieve fame and stuff like that. So, it was, for me, really a good opportunity to be part of something big and important. And I didn’t really think in the beginning about what would happen next. Because I’m working as an actress in this project, but… I don’t know.”

“I don’t think it’s about what will happen next, it’s about what’s happening before,” follows Pollak. “In my opinion, I think it’s irrelevant. I think it’s the wrong kind of discussion from the beginning, whether you should be careful not to criticize or go against the general opinion of the country by creating a creation or a piece of art. I listened in the press conference to this question, and I think there’s a very simple answer to that: why not? Why not give money to things which criticize? As actors or artists, people criticize us. And we’re getting money, and the people who criticize get money, and this is what they do. Because this is a part of democracy and a society that is trying to advance. So that’s a very kind of, I think, simple answer. On the other hand, for the real people who want to change something, and really oppose… they are giving up so much of their lives in order to do that. And this is also a big, big question: whether giving up your life will make a change in the end.”

In the end, it may seem daunting that governments with such power over censorship could still exist in the world, despite funding and praising art that criticizes. Because in the end, geography always does win – even with Nadav Lapid on our side.

Ahed’s Knee will make its North American premiere at this year’s Toronto International Film Festival.

Featured photo courtesy of Getty Images

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‘A Hero’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

A Hero begins with a long-tilting shot as our lead Rahim (Amir Jadidi) climbs a rickety set of construction stairs that look like they could collapse at any moment. This image, in essence, encapsulates A Hero, the newest film from acclaimed Iranian filmmaker Asghar Farhadi.

Having been granted leave from prison in order to relieve his debt, Rahim comes across a bag of 17 gold coins, which he does not know who it belongs to. He tries to turn it in for money, but the gold standard that day is not as high as it usually is. He thinks of using it to repay his debt, but he knows he’d be questioned as to how he got it. So, he makes a drastic decision: he decides to set up a scene in which he makes a good deed by “returning” the bag of gold. This, in turn, leads him to becoming some sort of local celebrity. He’s featured on TV, interviewed, and granted awards, that is until some journalists begin to grow skeptical that he made his story up. What follows is a story of preconceived identity. “Nothing in this world is fair,” goes a line in the film. Regardless of whether his “good deed” was true or not, people can’t see past his identity as an untrustworthy prisoner. They believe he has other motions behind him.

Rahim’s occupation is a painter, and as he paints a picture of himself, one by one, everyone begins to fall for his scheme. His story is then framed into another story. But as he tries to defend his original story, it’s then framed into another story. And then another… bringing other individuals and establishments into his orbit. The result is a testament to how big a web of lies can be spun, and how root-less words can be based on who says them. (Well, if everyone around me believes this story, then it must be true, right?)

The film dares to ask, “What is a hero?” Is it one who does a good deed and expects a reward in return? Or one who admits their vulnerability? What makes this film function so well is how all the story elements work together – every story beat adds onto the film’s conflict. Stakes. Jeopardy. Tension. It’s all there. It’s a masterclass in screenwriting on how taught and air tight a story can be. And based on how explosive the third act gets, you’ll be seething about how peoples’ preconceived notions won’t take into account good deeds or feelings.

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‘Bergman Island’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

Bergman Island begins with our characters Chris (Vicky Krieps) and her husband Tony (Tim Roth) arriving in Fålo, Sweden. The couple’s plan is to go to Ingmar Bergman’s old home, where he wrote most of his films, in order to draw some inspiration for their next scripts. They plug in their coordinates on a GPS. “You will reach your destination in one hour and 48 minutes,” it says, which is, unironically, the length of the film. Bergman Island, however, never reaches its destination. Ten minutes into the film, there’s no conflict, no story to chisel out from this stoic film. It’s another film about writers “going somewhere to write,” as if they just “want to be” in the foreign world they’re thrusted into.

20 minutes into the film, still no story or conflict. The film is almost comedic at times. It doesn’t quite know who its protagonist is (we assume it’s Chris, but still in the first act, there’s no way to discern that as we see her enjoying herself with one of the museum’s employees.) I guess it’s supposed to act, operate, and pay homage to a Bergman film?

35 minutes in: still no conflict ensues, but it turns into somewhat of a film geek’s fantasy. The characters are so self-indulgent in that they “need to go somewhere” to write, that there is no externalized conflict, ending up a waste of the actors’ talents.

45 minutes in: look! Finally some rejection and conflict like this movie could go somewhere! Oh… but it’s just Chris suffering from writer’s block (ok, still something.) But it then shifts into an unnecessary frame narrative that totally detours from the character’s bare kernel of a story. Fiction then blurs into reality and reality blurs into fiction a la Day for Night, as characters from different timelines appear in others, not in an effective way, however.

Mia Hansen-Løve once said, “All of my films are my version of Heat.” I just wish some of that love and passion went into this film. There’s a line of dialogue that goes “if you look at something long enough it becomes interesting.” This film, however, never does. One hour and 48 minutes later, we never reach a destination, having veered wildly off course. “There’s a world outside your own asshole,” Chris says in the film. Yes, indeed there is.

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Nathalie Álvarez Mesén and Wendy Chinchilla Araya on ‘Clara Sola’ | Cannes 2021

Biorhythms are an essential part to how humans move. It’s passed on through genetics, generations, and nurtured by the environment we’re born into. Clara Sola explores such a subject matter. Premiering in the Director’s Fortnight sidebar category at this year’s Cannes Film Festival, Clara Sola follows Clara – a rural Costa Rican woman who’s an outcast in her family as she rebels against the behavior expected of her at her niece’s quinceañera. She has a hunchback, walks as if she has a lemon in her shoe, and is at one with the nature around her. So, when I met with the director Nathalie Álvarez Mesén and actress Wendy Chinchilla Araya atop the Scandinavian pavilion on the Croisette, I of course had to delve in about the physicality of the human body, Mesén’s history of being a mime, and how much the environment of Costa Rica directed the film.

“I like to work physically, maybe it’s my interest in the body, and how the body can say more honest things than words a lot of the times,” Mesén goes in. “The idea of the character comes from different paintings and pictures, but the theme actually comes from my co-writer Maria Camila Arias and me growing up in Latin America, and then taking some distance to see what we had been through: the community, the love, but also what restrictions and expectations there were – what we inherited from are mothers, our grandmothers, and how patriarchal norms were reproduced even if men were not there.”

The table over from us at another interview sat Wendy Chinchilla Araya, the lead actress of Clara Sola. One could tell from her presence she was a performer, but not necessarily an actress. “I wrote the script for a younger character,” Mesén added. “But once the casting process started, I wanted to work with a dancer. We weren’t looking for actors, but either performers of some sort or martial artists… something that had to do with awareness of the body. And I knew about Wendy from my teenage years because Costa Rica is a small country, and I was also in the physical theater scene. I kind of saw Clara in her, even if she was doing something very different. There was something in her performance and I wanted to get her to an audition. She was the second one we saw.”

“I’ve never performed in a theater, or a play, nothing,” states Araya. But Mesén trusted her in directing herself from the page. “Everything came from me, but from the images Nathalie gave to me. She’s a mime, so she knows this vocabulary of dance, the vocabulary of the body. She was very clear in giving me images, so I looked into my possibilities and my tools and we just found Clara.”

From watching the film, one can tell Clara is very much in command of her body, but how much of that was physical direction, and how much of it was coming from Wendy herself?

“We worked with a lot of internal images,” answers Mesén. “I give inputs of images and she interprets them in her own way. She’s an incredible dancer and can also choreograph very small movements. Like she said yesterday at the Q&A, ‘I’m always dancing on the inside.’”

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“I had to change [my body’s] position,” Araya continues. “But of course I was using a special prosthetic. So I had to prepare before every day. I had to do some exercises for my back so it would be in shape. And after the work of the day, I had to do some stretches and be very physical because I knew it would be very challenging for my back.”

The landscape of Costa Rica very much plays a character in Clara Sola, and one can tell it served as a second director. “You can’t direct nature,” Mesén states. “You have to go by what nature is saying. If it’s raining, it’s raining. If the river is very powerful, you have to be careful with your humans. If the horse doesn’t want to go this way, it doesn’t want to go this way. So you have to adapt, listen, and in the end I think we got the hang of it. And then the wonderful work of my editor, Marie-Hélène Dozo, chose what moments to keep and propose. The nature sometimes played with Clara’s emotions… sometimes it was almost magical.”

“It was so intense, it was impossible not to react,” Araya follows. “I think it helps a lot to build and to understand Clara, Clara’s imagination and Clara’s world. Because we were living in this little country in the mountains, we didn’t see many people. So I think all this nature that was very wild and very present helped a lot to get to Clara.”

Clara has a particular type of posture, but also dons a specific use of costume design in terms of how ill-fitting the costumes are on her. Based on that, would you say that Clara Sola is ultimately about obedience?

“Yes….?” Araya has to ask herself even. “She has a nature that is very opposite to what’s around her in terms of limits. So [these clothes] are also a limit the family puts on her. They tell her what to wear, they tell her how she must look. So it was all a limit from the external world of Clara.”

There’s a moment in the film where (and I don’t want to give it away) we see a crucial body transformation. It almost looks like CGI, but was too real to be real. Could you talk about that?

“Umm,” Araya hesitates. She points to Mesén across the way. “I’m not allowed to tell. But she was very specific… we were rehearsing all the time.” Araya begins to demonstrate, “She said ‘try to feel it from the furthest point down your back, and then it’s better when you go down with your shoulder…’ We tried everything. It was dancing.”  

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‘Flag Day’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

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‘Benedetta’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

Benedetta is a testament to uncompromising vision. Much like George Miller, Paul Verhoeven’s stamina to continually appease himself is remarkable. Having started out producing films in the Netherlands, to his 80’s blockbuster stint in the U.S., he now conquers France with his diabolical taste.

The film centers around Benedetta, a nun in a convent who is so convinced she is ordained by God, that she suffers from visions of Jesus Christ himself resulting in real world consequences such as stigmata and cuts on the forehead as if she donned Christ’s thorn crown herself. She then comes into the responsibility of Bartolomea, a girl seeking refuge in the convent from her abusive father, with whom she begins a passionate affair. However, the surrounding nuns soon grow suspicious, suspecting that Benedetta’s visions of Christ is all just an act, that is until she’s appointed abbess, sparking envy amongst the nuns.

The acting is well internalized, as if these characters truly believe that it is God punishing them due to the plague ravaging Europe. The conflict is apparent in every scene, using the theme of “suffering” as its story engine. The film asks, “What does it mean to suffer?” Is it us who must suffer? Or suffer at the expense of others in order to achieve salvation? As the tension and pressure rises, including the classic narrative device of a wooden Virgin Mary dildo, the film erupts into a third act that’s easily the highlight of the film. It is a masterclass in screenwriting and casting, using its buoyancy to create an ebb-and-flow narrative. It’s never enough to see our protagonist suffer, but to see other characters suffer at the expense of our protagonist’s delusions. The film plays on the line of “Does God want us to suffer?” And “doesn’t God want us to truly be happy?”

Going into this film, this writer has to admit that they were a bit skeptical: a religious drama, a period piece, with a lesbian sub-plot… it all seemed like homework to me. Benedetta, however, is not one of those films. Every story element of the film adds to the plot, making it an enjoyable, tense, and easily digestible film.

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‘The Worst Person in the World’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

Rounding off his “Oslo Trilogy,” Joachim Trier introduces The Worst Person in the World, a film about steadiness and vulnerability. It follows Julie (Renate Reinsve), an indecisive woman in her 20’s, as she struggles to find her purpose and place in the world. She goes from med-school dropout, to psychology student, to mediocre photographer, and meets the men that come along with these fields. She constantly rejects steadiness and stability, always in search of a satisfaction she damn well knows will never exist. But along with that come her male partners, with whom she also does not know what she truly wants in terms of a relationship, but knows what she currently has is not enough. She’s a girl who doesn’t know how to be vulnerable – vulnerable in what she wants, and vulnerable in her honesty, as proven by the near-affairs she has with other partners.

What works so well is the conflict that’s always worn on Julie’s face. She has a bone structure and piercing glare that one can tell, just by looking at her, she feels something is off, despite her words being different from how she feels.

There’s an omniscient voiceover throughout the film that’s used to convey these inner thoughts and desires of Julie which she is too afraid to speak out loud herself. It’s a constant counterpoint from what’s going on screen, that is, until midway through the film, where the voiceover overlays on top of and matches the dialogue as a result of Julie finally embracing her vulnerability.

The film dares to convey how we blame ourselves for the punishment to come as a result of our selfish acts and desires, and how it can very much feel like the end of the world. It’s called The Worst Person in the World for a reason, because that’s the very feeling we have when we feel like we’re betraying the trust of the ones closest to us. Are we bad people for what we want at the expense of others’ suffering? Trier continues his cinematic language of intimacy here through character relationships, brought to a higher, more poignant, and ethereal level.

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‘The Velvet Underground’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

Going into this documentary, one should know that Todd Haynes never does anything conventional. The Velvet Underground is a project he’s been gestating for some years now, and when the film was announced out of competition at this year’s Cannes Film Festival, it immediately became our most anticipated film of the fest.

The documentary takes an in-depth, yet idiosyncratic look at the rise and fall of Lou Reed and the band, featuring interviews of the individuals that were closest to them, such as Jonathan Richman of the Modern Lovers, Jon Waters, and various members of the band who are still alive today. The result is a Citizen Kane-like frame narrative, where only the people closest to Reed give detail to what he was like, only giving moments of opportunity for him to speak for himself via archival footage.

Todd Haynes has found a way to flip the music documentary genre on its head. The Velvet Underground is just as psychedelic as the music is idiosyncratic. The entire documentary is shown in split screen, offering opposing views and constantly bleeding over into the next subject. The split screen then dissolves into more split screens within the frame, then again, until you have 16 heads on the screen all offering their views of the early days of the Underground, accompanied by a loud, engrossing, sonic soundscape that makes it necessary to be seen in a theater.

Despite being geared toward musicians and music geeks as its focus audience, the documentary could at times be a littler more coherent. It’s fragmented in that it doesn’t give the details of the speakers, who they are, and what their relationship was with the band; you’re expected to fill in those details yourself, making The Velvet Underground feel like it’s merely surface level. It lacks the emotional weight their music embodies. It’s heavy on the topic of improvisation, as if that was their claim to fame and what separated them from other contemporary artists, but it’s not the reason why audiences love the band so much. Maybe it’s the documentary Reed would have always wanted for the band, but it doesn’t function in the way for this writer to be drawn to it emotionally. But much like The Velvet Underground, it doesn’t oblige itself to be a crowd pleaser. Despite all this, it will be a hit for musicians, music aficionados, and historians.

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‘Ahed’s Knee’ Film Review | Cannes 2021

Ahed’s Knee begins with a balls-to-the-wall type introduction where we don’t quite know what we’re looking at. We think it’s a blank white screen, that is until streetlights pass through the frame, when we see our protagonist, Y (Avshalom Pollak), on his way to a casting call for his new film, Ahed’s Knee, inspired by the real life Palestinian activist who was arrested for slapping an Israeli soldier in front of news cameras, with the tone properly set by Guns n’ Roses Welcome to the Jungle.

As he’s en route to a screening of his previous film in rural Israel, we see his disdain for his homeland and the censorship that comes along with it. His host is Yahalom (Nur Fibak), Deputy Director of the Ministry of Culture Library Department, who is in charge of making sure his film obeys the country’s censorship rules. The film plays with subjectivity throughout, as proven by his very western clothing, interest in western music, even his black Jordan Air Force 1’s and leather jacket, aiming to show no biased color whatsoever. He can’t seem to get out of his head, as the line between objectivity and subjectivity blurs. When the frame is subjective, we tend to see his interiority from the outside. However, when it turns objective, we see the surroundings he’s been thrusted into.

The landscape is very much a character in the film, as counterpointed by the protagonist’s affinity for the western world, interpreting it as his own. Every element of the film tends to act against him: the depth of field plays a character, the music choice plays a character, even the color temperature plays a character, all aiming to separate the protagonist from his homeland. The duality is present in the film as he acts against laws of restraint and censorship in order to speak the truth of his country’s oppression. He stands on the outside of brainwashing, daring to prove the inhumane acts his country has brought upon itself and its citizens.

Much like Nadav Lapid’s previous film Synonyms, Ahed’s Knee is another assault on Israel. It is a study of assimilation, where the western world is interpreted by our protagonist as his own, but still lies just out of reach. However, unlike the protagonist in Synonyms where he tries to escape his heritage, Ahed’s Knee tackles the disdain of heritage head on, as Yahalom says in the film, “At the end, geography wins.”

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‘Annette’ Film review | Cannes 2021

Despite what you may have seen from Leos Carax, Annette is not what one would expect based on his practice of not having any rules at all. In his films, anything goes. But Annette actually tends to follow a conventional, digestible plot, which, of course, Carax makes his own interpretation of what “conventional” means. The U.S. band Sparks (writers and composers of the film) are treated as second directors themselves in this film, which brings about a molding of sight and sound from two opposite angles. Music and vision are very much treated as two different mediums in Annette. It’s an assault on the ears, yet bears the vibrant images of a Leos Carax film.

The film centers around a vulgar stand-up comedian named Henry (Adam Driver) and his opera singer wife (Marion Cotillard), as they give birth to a child that is a marionette puppet. But as Henry embraces fatherhood, he loses grip on his humor and career, fearing he has nothing to prove of himself. Originally developed as a touring stage performance by Sparks, it is theater brought to cinema. A la Umbrellas of Cherbourg, music is used as dialogue, and dialogue is used as music, and the film dares to blur the line between the two. Much like any of Carax’s recent work, Annette begins by featuring Carax himself acting as a recording producer in a music studio with the band. To some, this might take the audience out of the film. To this writer, however, it’s used as a palette cleanser: an indication that this film will have no duality, but exists in between barriers. The film, at its heart, is about fatherhood and the conflicts that stem from the birth of new life, as represented by the fruits the two leads eat throughout the film – Henry with bananas and Ann with apples. In fact, as this writer write’s this very review, this might just be his most accessible film, and second best (only behind Holy Motors, naturally.)

However, the film’s faults are apparent despite the tread that carries the viewer though the film. Henry is supposed to be an “Ape of God” – an obscene, vulgar, and extreme stand-up comedian. Adam Driver, however, is not that. If you’ve seen his performances, one can tell how affable he is as a personality. In that respect, the character of Henry could’ve been casted better. Despite what was said at the press conference, the film fails to avoid musical clichés, as the music sequences are not impulsive (it should be treated as its own separate dialog, no?) In addition, the story takes too long to kick in. It isn’t until when the couple bears their marionette child when the conflict finally takes shape, which appears far too late in the movie. Despite all this, however, the film is an exuberant melding of sight and sound, one that traverses such an arc that it almost feels like a whole greater than the sum of its parts, making the film all the more digestible.