In My
Country (5/10):
By Tony Medley
After the fall of the apartheid
regime in South Africa the new leaders sought to expose the truth about
the extent of the atrocities committed by the previous regime, bring
closure to what had been centuries of oppression, and create an
environment in which all South Africans could start afresh. The result was
a Truth and Reconciliation Commission (TRC), created to reconcile the
past. It was based on the principle of Ubuntu, which strives to create
harmony among people by absolving those responsible for horrible murder
and torture in return for public confession. If the bad guys will tell the
truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, and express contrition,
they might be granted amnesty, if they could prove that their crimes were
politically motivated and that they were only following orders.
This film is based on those
hearings, which actually took place, only with fictional characters.
Writer Ann Peacock and director John Boorman introduce Langston Whitfield
(Samuel L. Jackson) as a black American Washington Post journalist,
extremely skeptical, who meets Anna Malan (Juliette Binoche), who is an
Afrikaans poet covering the hearings for South African state radio and NPR
in the United States. They also create a real bad guy, Col De Jager
(Brendan Gleeson), as a notorious torturer. The three characters are made
up people who never existed. Langston and Anna travel throughout the
country listening to the tales of the people who have been oppressed for
so long. The tales they hear are shocking and depressing.
Based on a novel by Antjie
Krog, this film has many shortcomings, not the least of which is the
contrived love story between Anna and Langston, which results in Anna
committing adultery despite no real emotional involvement with Langston.
At least I didn’t discern any involvement, either because of bad writing,
bad directing, bad acting, a bad idea, or a combination. The concept of
the TRC is strong enough that it doesn’t need a silly Hollywood love
story.
Worse, the entire premise of
this film is the enlightened concept of forgiveness in return for
confession. That’s thrown down the drain with a feel good Hollywood ending
that degrades the laudatory premise. These changes created by Hollywood
filmmakers diminished a terrific story of charitable absolution of
horrible malfeasance.
This could have been a
beautiful story because the idea of forgiving the Nazi-like people who
tormented native Africans for so long in order to begin again is unique
and appealing. But that’s the problem that arises when Hollywood gets
involved with history. History gets destroyed or rewritten in such a way
as to be unrecognizable. There are some good parts of this movie that can
make viewing it worthwhile; the native people telling their stories of
oppression and the cinematography (Seamus Deasy) of the beautiful country
, but they aren’t enough to keep “In My Country” from being a lamentable
lost opportunity to tell a great story.
February 23, 2005 |