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10 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
Wry twists, 19 February 2005
Author:
Chris Knipp from Berkeley, California
The title "Chronicle of a Disappearance" has misled you if you expect a
tale of mystery or espionage. In fact it's hardly a literal chronicle
at all. It's mostly just vivid little fragments from a few people's
mundane lives. Only toward the end we see how everything points back to
the director and his dilemma as an essentially stateless person. He's a
Palestinian Arab back in Jerusalem after twelve years of film study and
residence in New York and he's overwhelmed with a sense of irony and
powerlessness.
The movie is composed of short snippets, many of them static. The
texture and style resemble closely Suleiman's more recent -- and more
effective -- effort, "Divine Intervention" (Yadon ilaheyya, 2002). The
latter holds together better through using recurrent scenes and themes.
And it achieves greater emotional resonance through focusing on a
couple whose meetings are blocked by Israeli checkpoints. But this
first full-length film has the same wry humor and thoughtful
observation that we see in Suleiman's latest work.
This chronicle-less "Chronicle" lacks continuity and is choppy, at
times seemingly almost meaningless. Even directors with static camera
styles like Ozu, Hou, or Tsai could seem action directors by
comparison. Nonetheless those of us who've spent some serious time in
the Arab World are delighted by certain moments, such as the
Matisse-like image of a fat lady sprawled asleep on a sofa while a
particularly soulful rendition of the Moslem call to prayer echoes in
the background; or various little ironic, highly Arab gestures like the
men ritually lighting each other's cigarettes; a pair who jump out of a
car to fight but are stopped by passers-by; women preparing garlic and
chattering in a kitchen; the classic image of guys sitting on stiff
little straight-backed chairs smoking in front of a shop, and so on.
An ironic update on the culture comes when we see a man (the
filmmaker's father) playing backgammon, the essential café game, alone
in his room on a computer -- but still puffing on a café-style water
pipe. This is mentioned in a review online by an American Jewish
writer, half of whose reactions are negative and stereotypical for one
of his background. This points up how easy it is to misread such quiet
work coming from such a violent region. It's interesting in itself that
Suleiman makes avantgardist films from the point of view of a
Palestinian resident in Jerusalem. In this theater of engagement and
conflict, he is quiet and detached. His work is wryly political, but
always deftly ironic, understated, resigned. Those who find clearcut
advocacy in Suleiman are probably misreading him and violating the
subtlety of his thinking. Since Suleiman's vision is highly personal it
inevitably includes his Palestinian identity, but his essential point
is the way that identity makes him a non-person. This, then, is the
"disappearance" the film chronicles.
Suleiman himself is his own perfect star. With his sad, sensitive face,
he's an Arab Buster Keaton. He appears at a gathering where he is
introduced and applauded but cannot even begin to describe his
film-making because mike feedback and loud cell phone conversations in
the audience continually interrupt him. Another time his new flat is
invaded by two Israeli soldiers who march around, ignoring him, and
then troop out, later including him only near the bottom of their
inventory of the flat's contents.
This is a cinema of understatement, so much so that one can easily miss
what's there: you're lulled by the static quality and minimalism into
missing the ironies. One writer for instance comments that the night
boating fishermen "dis" everyone on shore, overlooking he fact that the
speaker is trashing everyone but the relative of the man sitting next
to him, whom he says are tops--a simple enough joke, and yet one that
slipped by.
Perhaps the IMDb Comment by a writer from Tel Aviv is wisest in saying
that this "Chronicle" is "highly recommended" because there are moments
of "brilliance" but also cautions that "the film does not flow and
never really follows a set rhythm." (No doubt other Israelis would also
find the IDF buffooneries funny -- this one calls Suleiman's Israeli
soldiers "dumb and dumber.") American Jewish viewers, sometimes more
extreme, have considered it an affront that a filmmaker who designates
himself as Palestinian should set a movie in Jerusalem -- as if by
doing so he were claiming Israeli territory. In fact Palestinians do
live in Jerusalem, as they long have.
Simplistically pro-Israeli US viewers may have trouble with the fact
that Suleiman's "terrorist" is a woman whose strapped-on bomb tripwires
set off nothing more than a fireworks display, and whose derailing of
IDF patrols by speaking Hebrew with a good accent into a found
walkie-talkie is nothing but an absurdist practical joke. (Her good
Hebrew doesn't enable her to rent an Israeli-owned flat, even over the
phone; once they hear her name, they reject her.) Other tools of
terrorism such as hand grenades turn out to be merely cigarette
lighters; viewers of "Divine Intervention" will recall the hospital
where everyone constantly smokes, even patients on IV's.
Efforts to pigeonhole Suleiman are clumsy. This is, however misleading
the title, the chronicle of a disappearance: Suleiman is an invisible
man, like Ralph Ellison's African American, who does not exist and has
no voice in the place of his birth. Suleiman's world is one in which
people are powerless. His chief weapon is wry humor.
The film appeals only to a small audience, and even they have
reservations: but from this first effort Suleiman has staked out a
special aesthetic, technical, stylistic corner of the cinematic world
in as distinctly his own, and for that he deserves full credit.
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Watched on a Fox Lorber-released videotape. I reviewed "Divine
Intervention" during its original US theatrical release and you can
find my comments on my personal website as well as here.
6 out of 6 people found the following review useful:
"...the little rest and peace I derive from this very turbulent world is when I'm honest.... Which is what I try to do in the film." (Suleiman), 14 July 2001
Author:
Charles Bolding from Canada
Kind of a sleeper, but if you like "not Hollywood" -- Children of Heaven
(Iranian), My Life as a Dog, etc. -- give this a try. The movie is a
series
of vignettes or tableaux, some "real life," some fantasy. Often the two
intertwine and you can never be sure which is which. On the surface it's
about the writer/director's return to his native Palestine, Jerusalem. It's
not a documentary and it's not overtly political, but on some level it's
both. "I think everything is personal. Everything is political."
(Suleiman)
The director himself describes the work as "a very 'Iranian film' because
of
its crossing of documentary with narrative approach." (Quoted from a post
(#30963) by Kia Fri Jul 30 15:34:03 1999 on the Message board of The
Jewish-Palestinian Encounter Site.
What I like best about this movie is the slices of Palestinian life, the
deliberately over-slow pace as an antidote to the daily Middle-East news:
the director and a friend sitting timelessly in front of a "Holy Land"
trinket shop, a bunch of guys night fishing on the Mediterranean or Dead
Sea, a long and slow descent down an old road into Jerusalem to the sound
of
an ancient/modern song of reconciliation, scenes from the Suleiman
household, peeling garlic and small talk, Mr. Suleiman Sr. arm wrestling
the
local youth, etc. These things give the movie a timeless beauty.
Politically -- although as Suleiman points out it can't really be separated
from the personal -- a French tourist/friend? pontificates to the director
about the origins of Mideast violence, perhaps framing our "Orientalist
expectation from audiences in places like Europe and the States." (From
Invisible City - Coco Fusco talks with director Elia Suleiman about
Chronicle of Disappearance. In another scene, a Palestinian women with
"good Hebrew" tries to find an
apartment. She can "pass" on the phone, but her name is a give-away. And
in
a series of scenes from a Palestinian theatre piece, the dance is so Jewish
one wonders how such a wide gulf has come to separate the two communities.
(For an interesting take on Palastinian-Iranian-Jewish 'resemblances', see
further discussion from the Message board of The Jewish-Palestinian
Encounter Site.)
No Violence. A good film to generate discussion amongst family members.
Ideal (essential?)for deconstructing the nightly news view of the
world.
5 out of 5 people found the following review useful:
Signs of genius, 14 December 2004
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Author:
yardenush (yardenush@hotmail.com) from Tel Aviv
Elia Suleiman returns to his home after a long absence, and gives a portrait of the society he left behind - that of Israeli Palestinians living among Jewish Israelis in Israel. Suleiman's Israeli Palestinians are somewhat miserable, squabbling people who seem to be accustomed or accepting of this fate. His Israelis are racist and his Israeli security forces are dumb and dumber. Jewish Tel Aviv and Palestinians Jericho, visited during his trip, receive so little attention, as to attest to their insignificance. Instead, its all about Jerusalem, where the two societies collide head on. As in Divine Intervention (which came out later) - the Palestinians receive some redemption only in fantasy. The scene where a Palestinian woman manages to rid Jerusalem of Israeli policing forces by use of a walkie talkie was pure brilliance. There are other brilliant scenes in this movie - however, the film does not flow and never really follows a set rhythm. However, it is highly recommended for those scenes that attest to the directors brilliance
5 out of 5 people found the following review useful:
Funny, Artistic, Mysterious, 30 March 2004
Author:
kwhatever55 from philadelphia
My guess regarding all the props used in the film, is that is was created
to break expectations of genres and stereotypes of Palestinians. We see a
beautiful Arab woman unable to rent a flat in Jerusalem because others can
tell over the phone that she is arab and not Israeli. We then see her with
two men strapping wires around her, telling her where the remote is, and
where to insert the powder. This turned out to be a fireworks display they
were showing her. The viewer will also see things such as guns and
grenades,
which turn out to be lighters, Israeli police hastingly exiting a van with
their rifles and lining up against a wall so they can all pee together
next
to each other.
Our main character, the director, is somehow unable or chooses not to
speak
in this film. After coming back from NYU, Suileman is supposed to return
to
Palestine to present a film about peace, and is unable to speak, or is
never
given the chance to even when on a podium. Long takes, long moments of
silence, and constant humored dialog and dashed expectations are what
makes
this mysterious film. Theres a mix of languages, including Arabic,
English,
French, Russian, and Hebrew. So many things about it, a college course
could
be taught on it. This is not the film you want to see if you are looking
for
propaganda, rather it falls more into the art film realm.
8 out of 11 people found the following review useful:
a beautiful true story, 10 March 2004
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Author:
TIMTCHEVA VIara from Paris, France
Do you think it's easy to make a film about palestino-israelian relationships which is not full of violence, hate and bitterness ? Well, Elia Suleiman did it. His camera is his eye, and he is just not commenting what he is seeing (how could one comment the Middle East ?)But his silence is eloquent enough ! Dear Dzong from Washington, we're not more in the Middle Ages, and today, a piece of art doesn't necessary need characters and dialogues to be valuable and beautiful. This is a film full of a kind of a nostalgy, a longing for a lost peace, a walk in a someone's childhood. I found it excellent.
4 out of 4 people found the following review useful:
Wonderful, 6 December 2004
Author:
markboulos from London, England
When I saw this at the National Film Theatre on the South Bank, I was a bit nervous, because I knew nothing of the film and had invited three friends (all of us filmmakers). Afterwards they all thanked me for bringing them--we had laughed through the entire movie, with the whole audience. The film is largely composed of seemingly unrelated comedy sketches. The comedy is very simple, often physical, sometimes surrealist. Every joke is funny. The film is a poignant comment on the Israeli Occupation of Palestine, but made before the New Intifada, so there is not the gravity of Suleiman's celebrated 'Divine Intervention.' Please see this film, it's absolutely wonderful.
2 out of 22 people found the following review useful:
Avoid it like hell, 18 April 2003
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Author:
marushka72 from buenos aires, argentina
Totally pretentious bunch of crap. Do yourself a favor and avoid it at all cost. Save the money for something more productive (and there are so many things more productive than going to this movie) Also... never believe a word of the stuff they write in film festival catalogues... trust your instincts.
5 out of 28 people found the following review useful:
Awful, 17 April 2002
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Author:
dzong from Washington, DC
First of all, let's get one thing straight....I love foreign films. I even
love Iranian films (at least I loved Colours of Paradise). And yet I didn't
think I would ever get through this movie and it's not that long. I would
have no idea what it was about if I hadn't read the back of the box.
In brief, the "movie" consists of a long series of interminable
vignettes, usually with no dialogue, no character development, and no
point.
Every 20 minutes or so (seems like longer), there is an actual scene with
some interesting characters who for the most part are not heard from again.
Then there's some nonsense about a Palestinian woman who gets hold of a
Police CB.
I was looking forward to seeing a Palestinian film to see what a
Palestinian director would have to say...Not necessarily about the
Israeli-Palestinian conflict (though that would be interesting too...) but
about SOMETHING, damn it! This film was a huge disappointment. Don't watch
it unless you are expecting a documentary, and a dull one at that.
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