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INTERVIEW: Director: Erik Gandini






















It takes a brave man to take on the most powerful figure in Italy, but then Erik Gandini is no ordinary filmmaker. His debut feature Raja Sarajevo saw him filming in war-torn Sarajevo with just a small hi-8 camera, and his new movie Videocracy is no less controversial.

It looks at Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi and his vast media empire. The colourful politician controls 90% of the television channels in Italy and he also owns the football club AC Milan, and the film looks at the consequences of a daily diet of scantily clad women being beamed into homes across the country.

Videocracy proved to be a huge hit when it was premiered at the Venice Film Festival in 2009, but it has since been virtually banned by the Italian press. Some television channels even refused to broadcast a 30 second trailer, because they deemed the film too political.


How does it feel to make a film that’s been virtually banned in your own country?
I didn’t even plan for it to be released in Italy. I did this film for a Swedish audience.
   I was happy when the film was taken to Italy, but I was really scared when it was banned, because we received threatening letters from lawyers. But in the end, there was a massive internet campaign for the film.
   It’s scary that Italy uses such old methods to stop films. It does not work anymore. You cannot control communication as one could do during the ‘50s. It’s a very old fashioned regime. Berlusconi himself is 73 years old.

A lot of people in Britain think that Berlusconi is a bit of an idiot. They don’t see him as a threat. How do you see him?

To be honest, the film is not about him. It’s about a cultural revolution. It’s about the impact of his television channels, which has had an enormous effect on the country during the past thirty years. It’s this system of non-values that his television has spread all over the country. He is very close to the content that his TV has been broadcasting, so you cannot disconnect him from what you see. It’s much bigger than him. He’s not going to be there forever. Of all the crimes he has been involved with, this is for me is the biggest crime. It’s not even illegal to turn a country into a cultural black hole.

People associated the dumbing down of the media with the US and reality shows. How far does it go back in Italian culture?
In Italy, television has an enormous role in society. I call it the evilness of banality. As a global culture, it presents itself as harmless. We’re just having fun, but in Italy we have a clear example of how banality has become a weapon of mass deception, which is not disconnected from politics. From abroad, you look at Berlusconi as a politician, but he’s much more than that. My film starts thirty years ago, when the first commercial shows started experimenting with semi-naked girls on TV and this proved to be a big business idea.

How easy was it to persuade people to take part and comment in this film?

It was much easier than I expected. When you say the word ‘television’ in Italy people think of success. People were very open, partly because they thought it would not be released in Italy, and partly because my project was very marginal. They are very self-obsessed and used to having cameras around them. They work with huge television shows. It was a shock for them, and for me, when the film was released on a mass scale.

What was the reaction in Sweden when the film came out?

It was described as the horror movie of the year! (Laughs) People found it scary. You have to remember that Sweden is a very ethical country. This is so far from Swedish society. The conflict of interest would never be accepted in Sweden. It’s far from the visionary idea of how public service should be used. The film was in the cinema for more than 25 weeks there. People really talked a lot about it.

Do other countries have their own media mogul, who as similar to Berlusconi?

Oh yes, obviously. Many other political leaders are inspired by the power that Berlusconi has. Someone like Vladimir Putin was inspired by this level of control. President Sarkozy, as well. I am sure that people are inspired (by Berlusconi). If it works in a modern European democracy, it should work everywhere else. It’s definitely moving the focus from relevant to irrelevant things.
   I would not want to ban entertainment. But public service broadcasting should be very strong in its vision. It should be used for the good of society. Even people who are very smart, it’s now acceptable to play stupid, because that’s the way it should be. It’s not a question of brainwashing people in a James Bond way. It’s more of a simple lifestyle, which dictates values which are good for the ones who become famous, but not so good for others.

Obviously, the Catholic Church is very powerful in Italy – did they just stand back and let all these semi-naked women get on television without doing anything?

They have a feeling of responsibility for morality and television culture has been a problem for them. Even the Pope sometimes says we should keep our children from looking too much at this trash. After all the scandals that happened last summer, with this 18-year-old girl and Berlusconi’s wife asking for a divorce, it became very clear for the whole country that there was a connection between the decadence of his television and his own private life.

You’ve been making films for a while, but this movie make you feel about being a filmmaker?
It’s a personal thing for me. I really feel very small very often. I really like the feeling of empowerment that making your own story has. I’m having fun doing this kind of films from a creative point of view. It’s important that films give me something back when I’m making them. JH

REVIEW: DVD Release: Sounds Of Sand






















Film: Sounds Of Sand
Release date: 5th April 2010
Certificate: 12
Running time: 92 mins
Director: Marion Hänsel
Starring: Issaka Sawadogo, Carole Karemara
Genre: Drama
Studio: Bluebell
Format: DVD
Country: France/Belgium

Sometimes a film’s greatest strength can also be its greatest weakness. The story that drives Marion Hansel’s film is as old as the hills, and one of the most recognisable in the world. Tales of families travelling great distances and enduring tremendous hardships can be found everywhere, from the Book Of Exodus in the Bible to Battlestar Galactica.

This French and Belgian co-production is based on the award-winning novel Chamelle by Marc Durin-Valois, and it tells the story of Rahne (played by Issaka Swadogo), who leads his family on an epic trek to find water during a drought around the Horn of Africa.

Along the way, he faces all manner of hardships, from the unbearable heat of the desert to rebel forces – and he has to make many sacrifices along the way…


On the plus side, some of the cinematography is stunning. There are long sweeping shots of the African plains that truly add to the atmosphere and realism of the film. This is also a film that does not attempt to gloss over the hardships and difficulties that many people face in the region. Just when you thought it could not get any worse for Rahne and his family, it does.

The never-ending misery does make this a difficult film to watch. There are no laughs, and the only joy is in watching Rahne’s delightful daughter, Shasha (played by Asma Nouman Aden). And therein lays the problem with the film. It is genuinely hard going. You will need a brave heart to make it through to the end.

Part of the issues lies with the pacing - there is no snappy editing to quicken the pace, for example. The beginning of the film is let down by long, talky scenes between groups of characters. Instead of cutting to close-ups, and giving these scenes a bit of much-needed dynamism, the camera just sits there filming a large shot. It’s a bit like watching a BBC drama from the 1970s. Everything just seems stilted and slow. Admittedly, this is perhaps due to the way we now watch films. Taking Hollywood films, as an example, they can generally overcome their awful plots or poor acting, because they move on so quickly. Sounds Of Sand harks back to a much slower-paced age, when actors really had to act, as opposed to just filling in the gaps before the next CGI explosion.

At times, it also becomes a little too worthy for its own good. As a viewer, you really sympathise with Rahne’s plight, but the temptation to fast forward to the end and make sure that even he survives is overwhelming. Rest assured, there is a happy ending – of sorts.

As a human drama, you have to applaud Marion Hansel for delivering a film that is as unflinching as it is harrowing, but if you are new to world cinema, then this is not really the best place to start. There are other films out there that deliver similar stories in a much better way. It may only be 92 minutes, but it feels a lot longer.


The DVD does also come with an informative forty-minute documentary on how they made the film. It’s a lot easier to watch than the main attraction, and a lot more interesting to boot. At one point, the author of Chamelle reckons his book is untranslatable. Read into that what you will. JH


REVIEW: DVD Release: Johnny Mad Dog






















Film: Johnny Mad Dog
Release date: 15th March 2010
Certificate: 15
Running time: 93 mins
Director: Jean-Stephane Sauvaire
Starring: Christopher Minie, Dasisy Victoria Vandy
Genre: Drama/War
Studio: Momentum
Format: DVD
Country: France

This is not your average Friday-night, popcorn and beer kind of film. Johnny Mad Dog is the cinematic equivalent of a cold shower and half a gallon of black coffee. It’s sobering and utterly unforgettable. You might even need a stiff drink afterwards to recover.

Based on the 2002 novel Johnny Chien Méchant by Emmanuel Dongala, it is a chilling and brutal look at the child soldiers that fought in various African conflicts.

The title character, Johnny Mad Dog (brilliantly brought to life by the 14 -year old Christopher Minie), is the leader of a small outfit of child warriors, and we follow the daily activities of him and his small unit of soldiers as they run amok a war savaged African country…


Director Jean-Stéphane Sauvaire pulls no punches, setting it during the final days of the civil war in Liberia in 2003. The opening sequence wastes no time and drops the viewer in the heart of the bloody conflict.

It starts with a group of child fighters rampaging through a village. As one tries on a wedding dress for the size, the others force a local child to shoot his own father and then join them. The children in question are no older than 15, and it is genuinely shocking to see them act in such a feral and violent manner. It’s like Lord Of The Flies on cocaine, with the kind of swearing that would make Gordon Ramsey blush.

As the viewer, you see exactly how the rebel leaders manipulate these youngsters into becoming savage killing machines. The adults use everything from drugs to black magic to make them as blood thirsty as possible.

At times, it is seriously difficult to watch. The documentary style of filming does not flinch from the sheer reality of the situation. The scenes in the television station, where Johnny Mad Dog and one of his foot solders corner a female newsreader, are very disturbing, but the reality of the situation would have been a million times worse than anything this movie could have portrayed.

The film also focuses on a teenage girl called Laokole, who is played by Daisy Victoria Vandy. While Mad Dog and his cronies rape and rampage, you see this young girl desperately try to keep her younger brother and paraplegic father safe.

The middle act is supposed to mirror their journeys, but more time is devoted to Mad Dog than is strictly necessary. It’s here that the film does sag a little. The children just appear to wander the streets, picking fights with anyone and everyone. Their fanaticism never wavers, and the only time you feel sympathy for Mad Dog is when the war has ended and he is told by the rebel leaders that his services are no longer required. The children might have been brainwashed and indoctrinated to fight, but the minute their leaders join with the government, they are cast aside.

The final scenes see Mad Dog and Laokole come face to face in a camp. At first, it feels like a strangely unnecessary conclusion, but the final scene makes for a very powerful, if somewhat downbeat ending.

Ultimately, this is not a film about happy endings. It raises more questions than it answers, but it also sheds light on a disturbing aspect of modern warfare. You might think the kids who hang outside your local supermarket after dark are bad, but they are nothing compared to these youngsters.

The DVD also includes a lengthy ‘making of’ documentary, which is worth watching.


An uncompromising film that will not be to everyone’s tastes, but it’s a brave and worthy movie that needed to be made. War is hell and the children who fought in such conflicts paid the ultimate price. JH


REVIEW: DVD Release: OSS 117: Lost In Rio






















Film: OSS 117: Lost In Rio
Release date: 12th April 2010
Certificate: 15
Running time: 101 mins
Director: Michel Hazanavicius
Starring: Jean Dujardin, Louise Monot, Rudiger Vogler
Genre: Comedy
Studio: ICA
Format: DVD
Country: France

Spoof spy films were old hat even in the 1960s, when David Niven lampooned James Bond in the original 1967 Casino Royale movie. But it seems the cinema-going public never tire of retro-60s glamour and sheer daftness – it certainly hasn’t done Mike Myers’ career any harm – which goes a long way to explaining why the OSS 117 series has been so successful in France.

The first film to star Jean Dujardin as the special agent Hubert Bonisseur de La Bath. – OSS 117: Cairo Nest Of Spies - was a big hit in France, and it was only a matter of time before a sequel hit the screens. OSS 117: Lost In Rio finds our hero hunting for a fugitive Nazi in South America with predictably disastrous results.

Like Austin Powers, Get Smart and most of the Roger Moore James Bond films, the plot itself is flimsier than a watered-down vodka martini. It genuinely it not worth thinking about, but the film motors along nicely – ticking all the boxes we know and love. There are glamorous locations, ridiculous fight scenes and beautiful women...


It almost goes without saying, but it’s a French comedy – so it’s insanely unfunny. If you thought the Asterix films were a high point in cultural excellence, then you will feel right at home here. Laugh out loud jokes are thin on the ground, but there are plenty of groan to yourself moments.

It’s almost as if the nation of France are finally paying us back for all those British daytrippers buying cheap lager in Calais, and for murdering their native tongue with ‘Allo Allo’. In hundreds of years’ time, we may know what the greater crime was, but for now we can only guess. My money is still on Café Rene, though.

Louise Monot is perfectly cast as the easy-on-the-eye sidekick who manages to resist OSS 117’s charms long enough to solve the case. Jean Dujardin plays it straight as the stuck-up and hopelessly un-PC secret agent. He’s no Peter Sellers, admittedly, but his attempts to seduce women by talking about cheese will crack a few smiles. Plus he looks good in a dinner jacket, which always helps.

The problem is that he never really convinces as a suave ‘60s man-about-town. He just comes across as a bit boorish and stupid. That might be part of the joke, but at least with Austin Powers, you had a hero you could root for. The occasional twinkle in his eye would have helped.

Where this genuinely triumphs is in the way the filmmakers have perfectly – and I do mean perfectly – recreated the look of 1960s films. From the clothes to the slightly washed-out cinematography, it is a flawless homage to that era. But the split screen effect – another nod back to ‘60s films – is used on one too many occasions, and rapidly becomes annoying.

Ludovic Bource’s score to the film is a shameless celebration of cocktail hour kitsch, and really adds to the feel of an era when Jason Bourne was just a glint in the spymaster’s eye, but the jokes do wear a bit thin, so there’s that inevitable feeling that all the best one-liners were used in the first film, and this is just their lap of honour.


The film certainly suits the small screen. In many ways, it’s the French version of the Rowan Atkinson spoof Johnny English. It’s harmless enough, but could have benefitted from Atkinson’s finely honed comic skills and rubbery face. Great soundtrack, though! JH