Marlina the Murderer in
Four Acts *** / *****
Directed by: Mouly Surya.
Written by: Rama Adi and Garin Nugroho
and Mouly Surya.
Starring: Marsha Timothy (Marlina), Egy
Fedly (Markus), Dea Panendra (Novi), Yoga Pratama (Franz), Haydar Salishz (Niko).
Marlina
the Murderer in Four Acts is a feminist revenge Western from Indonesia, which
combines elements from Tarantino and Jarmusch and Leone into a strange little
film. Much of the film is a journey where not a lot happens – on the dusty
backroads in Indonesia. The gender wars are playing out here in a very
different environment than the one we are normally see play out. It is a
strange film, well-made throughout, but it is perhaps a little too slight for
even its 93 minute runtime.
The
film opens with Markus (Egy Fedly), an older man with flowing hair, arriving at
the report house owned by Marlina (Marsha Timothy) – a recently widowed young
woman. Markus makes no attempt to disguise his reasons for coming – his gang of
six more men will be arriving shortly, and they will take everything from here
– all of her livestock – and leave her with nothing. “If we have time, we’ll
sleep with you” he tells her – a matter of fact of telling her she is going to
be gang raped. Sure enough, the other men do arrive – two of the men do leave
with all her livestock, and Markus orders Marlina to feed the rest of his men –
which she does with chicken soup that she has poisoned, so they keel over dead.
Markus is in the bedroom though, and Marlina cannot get him to eat the soup –
at least not until after he has raped her – a decision that leads to him being
decapitated.
That
is act one – The Robbery. What follows is three other acts – The Journey, The
Confession and The Birth. The second act is no real mystery – Marlina,
travelling with Markus’ head, sets off to get to town to report the robbery and
the rape to the police. She meets up with Novi (Dea Panendra) – a woman who is
currently nine months pregnant – who is also on the road, looking for her
husband – who thinks that because she has gone past her due date, that it is a
sign of infidelity (he’s also convinced it will be a breach birth, which to
him, would be incontrovertible truth that she has cheated on him). Marlina is
fighting her justice in her way – and Novi is fighting a different sort of
gender war. Both will essentially realize they are on their own throughout the
course of the film. Not only did Marlina have to fend off her attackers as best
she could, the cops don’t seem too interested in helping even when she does
report it.
The
film is directed by Mouly Surya, making her third feature (the other two are
ones I missed). She is assured behind the camera, making a film that takes
elements from other directors, and turning them into something different. Much
of the film feels like a Jarmusch study of isolation and solitude. The score is
something out of Leone however, the flashes of violence bring to mind
Tarantino, the elements of travelling with a head brings to mind Sam
Peckinpah’s Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Garcia. And yet, despite all of the
references and influences, this film is uniquely itself – and not just because
it is a female director, taking the mostly masculine influences, and turning
them into something more feminine.
Yet,
I do have to say that the story, as much as there is one, is too slight to
fully support a feature. After the robbery that opens the film, there is a lot
of walking, a lot of the same thing happening again and again, in slight
variations. This very well may be the point – that no matter where Marlina
turns, she’s confronted with yet another idiot man standing in her way. It does
hurt the flow though.
Still,
the skill on display makes me very interested to see what Surya does here. You
sometimes see foreign films, and wonder if they are made for Western audiences,
more than homegrown ones. This feels like that more than a little – and while I
liked much of what I saw, I think there is something more here to be explored
and exploited. I liked Marlina the Murderer in Four Acts – but I hope to love whatever
Surya does next.
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