Capernaum ** / *****
Directed by: Nadine
Labaki
Written by: Nadine
Labaki & Jihad Hojeily & Michelle Keserwany and Georges Khabbaz & Khaled
Mouzanar.
Starring: Zain Al Rafeea (Zain), Yordanos
Shiferaw (Rahil), Boluwatife Treasure Bankole (Yonas), Kawsar Al Haddad (Souad,
the Mother), Fadi Yousef (Selim, the Father), Haita 'Cedra' Izzam (Sahar, the
Sister), Alaa Chouchnieh (Aspro), Nadine Labaki (Nadine), Elias Khoury (The
Judge), Nour El Husseini (Assaad), Joseph Jimbazian (Cockroach Man / Harout), Samira
Chalhoub (Daad), Farah Hasno (Maysoun), Michele Sedad (Michele Sedad), Bahia
Jaber (Tante Bahia), Tamer Ibrahim (Abou Assaad), Mohamad Chabouri (Raouf).
It is
very easy to make an audience feel pity and sympathy for a child onscreen when
you basically put him through a tour of misery for two straight hours. You
would have to be a monster to not feel
something for Zain (Zain Al Rafeea) in Capernaum, who basically has to ensure
one horrible thing after another after another (after another) for two straight
hours, before arriving at a conclusion that somehow wants to make you feel,
better, I guess? There is undeniable skill in the making of Capernaum – director
Nadine Labaki trying for some sort of neo-realist feel here, akin to the
Dardenne brothers or Vittorio De Sica – and visually, there are times when she
achieves that. And her heart is in the right place – many of the actors in the
film are real people, whose own experiences are not much better than those in
the movie – but she takes such a sledgehammer approach to depicting all the
misery on display here that’s it’s impossible not feel manipulated as you
watch. It doesn’t take that much skill to evoke an emotional response by
basically tormenting a 12-year-old for two hours – and even less, when you give
that twelve-year-old a one-year-old to look after, also in a horrible
situation.
The film
is set in Lebanon and has the very awkward framing device of having Zain –
already serving a five-year prison sentence for a violent crime (he admits,
enthusically, to stabbing the “son-of-a-bitch” – but in one of the many phony
dramatics, the movie doesn’t reveal who until right near the end of the movie –
and gives us a few suspects along the way) – who is now suing his parents. Why?
For being born. His parents are dirt poor, have any number of children
(seriously, I have no idea, it felt like every time we flashed into their
apartment, there were more children) – and never had the money to get any of
the kids their “papers” (there is a lot of talk about papers in Capernaum – so
much so that it’s odd that the film never really explains anything about them).
Needing money, they don’t mind selling Zain’s beloved 11-year-old sister Sahar
(Haita Cedra Izzam) to a middle aged store owner to be a bride. For Zain – who
has already endured so much – this is the final straw (the long stair away
fight sequence, where he tries to prevent it from happening, is the best scene
in the film) – and boards a us to run away. He ends up at an amusement park,
and is taken in by Rahil (Yordanos Shiferaw) – an illegal immigrant from Ethiopian
– both the character and actress. She is trying to find a way to stay in
Lebanon so she can care for her son, Yonas (Boluwatife Treasure Bankole – a
one-year old girl, who gives far and away the best performance in the movie).
But when she disappears to – sucked into a system that doesn’t care – Zain is
forced to care for Yonas all by himself.
Capernaum
is essentially just a series of manipulative scenes that place Zain – and later
Zain and Yonas – into danger, and then pulls them back from the brink, just to
thrust them right back into danger again. The device of the court room trail is
confused and confusing – it’s a ridiculous lawsuit, meant for rhetorical
purposes only I’m sure – but it puts the audience into the awkward situation of
either agreeing that Zain – the character we actually like – never should have
been born (and hence, not here) or agreeing with his horrible parents. Labaki’s
moral outlook on everyone is completely black-and-white – there are no shades
of grey on any character, who is either basically a Saint, or one of the worst
people in the world. And she just keeps on hammering and hammering you with
this miserablism is scene after scene.
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