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Caribbean Beat — September/October 2017 (#147)

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SCREENSHOTS<br />

Moko Jumbie<br />

Directed by Vashti Anderson, <strong>2017</strong>, 93 minutes<br />

The farther we get from where we once were, the more we<br />

yearn for that place and those we associate with it. Forget<br />

that we weren’t actually born there, or that the souls we<br />

most identify with the place no longer walk its earth. Passports<br />

may tell us we are citizens of<br />

a particular country, but what are<br />

such dictates when stacked against<br />

the affinities of the heart? What if<br />

home is elsewhere?<br />

Such anxieties of being and<br />

belonging thread their way<br />

through Moko Jumbie, the first<br />

feature by Vashti Anderson, a<br />

Wisconsin-born, New York-based<br />

filmmaker, the daughter of a<br />

Trinidadian mother and a father from the United States.<br />

A supernatural search for the self as well as a tremulous,<br />

moonlit romance, Moko Jumbie is both haunting and<br />

haunted, a palpably realised fever-dream of a film.<br />

At the film’s centre is Asha (Vanna Vee Girod), a young<br />

British woman of Trinidadian parentage and Indian<br />

ethnicity. A “Paki” in England, Asha is, with her studied<br />

goth persona, no less an outsider in Trinidad, where she<br />

arrives in the summer of 1990. Staying with her watchful<br />

aunt Mary (Sharda Maharaj) on the family’s run-down<br />

coconut estate, Asha realises that all isn’t as it seems here,<br />

including her enigmatic uncle Jagessar (a scene-stealing<br />

Dinesh Maharaj).<br />

Along comes Roger (Jeremy<br />

Thomas), a pan-playing, crabcatching<br />

neighbour, one of “them<br />

Africans” in Mary’s phrase. Insouciant<br />

in his manner, with a cutlass<br />

trailing from his hand, Roger<br />

instantly catches Asha’s eye. The<br />

youngsters begin a secret affair.<br />

In lesser hands such a setup<br />

might have been steered towards<br />

more obvious ends, but Anderson<br />

<strong>—</strong> buoyed by Shlomo Godder’s lambent cinematography<br />

<strong>—</strong> elegantly sidesteps the ordinary, imbuing her heartfelt<br />

island love letter with visual wonder, lyrical depth, and an<br />

invigorating sense of the fantastic. This is a glimmering,<br />

memorable film.<br />

For more information, visit mokojumbiethefilm.com<br />

Sambá<br />

Directed by Israel Cárdenas and Laura Amelia<br />

Guzmán, <strong>2017</strong>, 90 minutes<br />

From their first feature,<br />

Cochochi (2007), to<br />

their acclaimed drama<br />

Sand Dollars (2014), the<br />

directing duo of Israel<br />

Cárdenas and Laura<br />

Amelia Guzmán have<br />

inched their films away from a loosely plotted, quasidocumentary<br />

form towards a more narratively traditional<br />

style. Sambá is the apotheosis of this development.<br />

Deported from the United States, Cisco (Algenis Perez<br />

Soto) takes to fighting for money on Santo Domingo’s<br />

streets. He catches the eye of the Italian Nichi (Ettore<br />

D’Alessandro, the film’s writer), a once-promising pugilist<br />

who sees coaching Cisco as a shortcut to erasing his<br />

debts. Add a romantic interest, Luna (Laura Gómez), and<br />

a subplot featuring Cisco’s estranged son Leury (Ricardo<br />

Ariel Toribio), and Sambá hits most of the boxing<br />

picture’s storytelling beats (there’s even a Rocky-style<br />

training montage). A winsomely melancholic tone, however,<br />

saves Sambá from clichéd triumphalism <strong>—</strong> except<br />

in its final moments, when Cárdenas and Guzmán wisely<br />

give in to convention.<br />

For more information, visit facebook.com/sambafilm<br />

The Watchman<br />

Directed by Alejandro Andújar, <strong>2017</strong>, 87 minutes<br />

Ugly events unfold in<br />

beautiful surroundings in<br />

The Watchman, Alejandro<br />

Andújar’s patiently<br />

observed debut feature,<br />

about class exploitation<br />

and the insuperable<br />

divide between races in the Dominican Republic.<br />

Once a fisherman, Juan (Héctor Aníbal) now makes<br />

a lonely living as caretaker of a beach house owned<br />

by Don Victor (Archie López). Victor’s feckless son, Rich<br />

(Yasser Michelén), shows up unannounced one day for a<br />

short holiday with friends: parasitic lothario Alex (Héctor<br />

Medina), naïve village girl Karen (Julietta Rodríguez),<br />

and coy, wealthy neighbour Belissa (Paula Ferry). The<br />

elements are in place for an increasingly tense and<br />

eventually explosive chamber piece.<br />

Unlike The Maid or The Second Mother <strong>—</strong> recent Latin<br />

American cinematic portraits of domestic servitude <strong>—</strong> The<br />

Watchman isn’t interested in subverting the master-servant<br />

relationship, which adds an element of dourness to<br />

the proceedings. Aníbal gives a grimly stolid performance<br />

to match, Juan helpless and humiliated to the bitter end.<br />

For more information, visit facebook.com/<br />

elhombrequecuida<br />

Reviews by Jonathan Ali<br />

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