Ariel Sharon was waltzing not Matilda (although he did possess many sheep) but Bashir Jumayel (interpretable in Arabic as "the handsome of the handsomes"), drawn into a fatal symbiosis with the Christian phalangists, who hated Palestinians as much as Sharon did. That’s one of the two reasons for the film title. The literal reason is seen clearly in one of the scenes in the film itself.
As opposed to what one might expect, this film is NOT about Middle Eastern politics. Neither is it about war heroism; the soldiers are miserable. The film is PSYCHOLOGICAL. It is about Kafkaesque existence, personal surreal dreams, self-introspection, memory repression, and denial. DENIAL is not a river in Egypt. It’s a massacre in Lebanon. In Zur Genealogie der Moral ‘On the Genealogy of Morals’, Friedrich Nietzsche argues that forgetfulness is an active process. The role of active oblivion is that of a concierge: to shut the doors and windows of unbearable consciousness.
The film is SURREAL. For example, it has a scene in which Israeli soldiers occupy a lavish, luxurious villa between fighting. The officer, apparently a PORN-AGAIN JEW, is watching a German pornographic film. (For some reason, in the 1980s almost all porn movies in Israel were imported from Germany). The officer tells the soldier ‘taavir, taavir’ “fast forward, fast forward’ because he wants to get to the point, to the crux, in which the German man performs a doggy on the German woman. There is no time for foreplay!
What Ari Folman, the talented autobiographic director and narrator of the film, does in the film is a little bit like what that officer does when watching the porn movie: he wants to get to the crux: the Sabra and Shatila massacre.
I initially thought an animated documentary as a simulacrum was an oxymoron. But paradoxically, it is more authentic given the complexity.
The grip: All wars are ugly, let alone long wars consisting of occupation and policing of civilians. |