Those
Who Make Revolution Halfway Only Dig Their Own Graves *** ½ / *****
Directed
by: Mathieu
Denis & Simon Lavoie.
Written
by: Mathieu
Denis & Simon Lavoie.
Starring:
Charlotte
Aubin (Giutizia), Laurent Bélanger (Tumulto), Emmanuelle Lussier Martinez (Ordine
Nuovo), Gabrielle Tremblay (Klas Batalo).
Those Who Make Revolution Halfway
Only Dig Their Own Graves is a monster of a title, but it fits the movie
itself, and it’s more than three hour runtime. This film from Quebec takes the
2012 so called Maple Uprising – where students in Quebec took to the streets to
protest tuition hikes – as it’s jumping off point, and then envisions a lonely
little group of four of those students, who keep right on protesting when
everyone else stops. Written and directed by Mathieu Denis and Simon Lavoie,
the film sees its lonely group in a clearer way than they see themselves – the
film both respects them for their idealism, but sees the various holes in their
philosophy, and their basically shallow and immature behavior. Basically, it
sees its four main characters as people who reject society, but don’t really
know what to do next – they sit around in a dark, dank factory turned living
space, and spew their ideals to each other. They make no money, other than what
one of their group Klas Batalo
(Gabrielle Tremblay) – makes as a transgender prostitute (the others,
apparently feeling no guilt about what she does to support the rest of them.
The obvious model for this film
comes from Godard in the 1960s in films like La Chinoise with his “children of
Marx and Coca Cola”. The film mixes in real footage of those 2012 protests with
what happens next. The characters are energized when they are a part of the
movement- even if, its clear early on that they are outside of that movement a
little bit, more extreme – most of the protestors have an endpoint in mind,
whereas these four want to keep going. But what do you do when you want to
protest and everyone else has moved on?
The film is far from perfect. It
is way too long, and repetitive throughout – although, I do think that’s part
of the point of the film. I do think the filmmakers are trying to have it both
ways – both admiring their youthful idealism, and poking fun of it (the best
example of this is an early sex scene between two of the group – but once it
starts to really get involved, one stops the other – its selfish to think of
their own sexual desires, when revolution is needed. Later, various members of
the group will get in trouble – and face harsh punishment, either by their own
hands, or the hands of others – for “nostalgia”.
The film is largely plotless –
the three hour runtime doesn’t help that – and for the most part, the
characters are not particularly well defined. I do think you get to see a
little bit inside of Gabrielle Tremblay’s character the most – a long scene
with one of her clients in perhaps the best in the movie – but the rest kind of
blend together. Again, that could easily be the point – that they have become
so committed to their cause, that they’ve lost their own identities,
sacrificing all to the group. It’s a fascinating film, not an altogether
successful one, but one that I do find myself returning to in my mind in the
week since I’ve seen it.
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