Showing posts with label Philippines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Philippines. Show all posts

Saturday, November 29, 2014

SLIFF 2014: The Bit Player

Title: The Bit Player
Country: The Philippines
Score: 7
                The Bit Player is a day in the life of an extra on a popular Filipino soap opera. The film is surprising for the detail, dignity and compassion it holds for Loida, a single mother struggling to earn enough to pay for her daughter’s schooling. She wouldn’t mind a little bit of local stardom either.
                  However the majority of her job is excruciatingly dull and routinely thankless. As she says herself, crowds are important: they lend life and realism to an otherwise empty artificial fictional world. You can’t do without them. And yet extras are treated like talentless, brainless dirt. They are served lousy food and little of it. They are barely listened to, and then mostly to make sure their accents aren’t off. Even the very space they take up is resented, as demonstrated in an early scene where the extras are sent packing from every shred of shade as they mill about waiting for their scene. When it comes, they are faking farm work in the back of a cheesy bucolic romance; figures so small and out of focus that they can’t be recognized.
                It’s humbling, but Loida and her friends are good-humored about it all. Their fundamental likability and fathomless energy helps keep the movie upbeat even as the story makes it clear that they will never be stars. Loida has what she would probably think of as her ‘big break,’ but it doesn’t amount to much. Her celebration of this middling just-enough-to-get-by success, tainted by an almost overwhelmed by disappointment that she bottles up inside, is what makes the film resonate as profoundly real.

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Film Atlas (Philippines): Three Godless Years


Country: Philippines
Title: Three Godless Years / Tatlong Taong Walang Diyos (1976)
The three godless years of the title are 1942-1944, years when the Philippines suffered under Japanese occupation and became disillusioned about American aid. Rosario and Crispin are idealistic young lovers when the war breaks out. Duty-minded Crispin leaves for the front. Manila and Bataan fall. The U.S. army retreats. Crispin returns traumatized by the atrocities he has witnessed, joins the guerilla resistance and promptly disappears again. In his absence Masugi, a part-Filipino Japanese officer and his best friend Francis, a homosexual doctor, stop at Rosario’s house late one night, lost. After the two unwanted houseguests get drunk, Francis holds the family at gunpoint while Masugi rapes Rosario in the basement. But the next day Masugi returns, penitent, and tries to make amends with canned foods and other favors. Rosario, outraged, repelled and vengeful, spurns him. Her family lacks her resolve. She eventually reveals her pregnancy to Masugi and his reaction, surprisingly, is joy. Rosario struggles whether to keep the child and shortly after its birth her anguish and confusion reach a breaking point. Reluctantly acknowledging Masugi’s love as genuine, she marries him and they begin cobbling together a quiet corner of happiness, but Crispin’s return and the end of the Japanese occupation in 1944 plunges them back into trouble and terror. Crispin observes his own side’s ruthlessness, Masugi is now the one on the run and Rosario is branded a traitor. In a final scene, a blind man lights church candles whose light he cannot see but whose heat he can feel, leaving it ambiguous whether god is ‘back’ or not.


Director Mario O’Hara never achieved the international recognition of his colleagues Lino Brocka (Manila in the Claws of Neon, Weighed and Found Wanting) and Ishmael Bernal (Himala, Manila by Night), but Three Godless Years stands out as a masterpiece.  The film’s dark themes border on tragic melodrama, but O’Hara rejects sensationalism, sentimentalism, easy answers and cheap ironies. He builds his fully-realized characters from layer upon layer of human experiences and hard choices and forces us to reevaluate them as they change through constant desperate struggle for survival, happiness and peace.  The acting isn’t always polished (nor is the editing, which may have suffered from censorship), but the screenplay is dense with the tangle of emotional, ethical and moral strife that transcends the simplistic platitudes of most war films. Three Godless Years is also a deeply political film, which uses historical newsreel footage as chapter breaks and isn’t afraid of making unpopular statements. There’s a scene where Masugi spares Crispin’s life and hands him a gun that beautifully reveals their brotherhood of grief, heartbreak and war-weariness, before dashing it apart in a pathetic brawl that’s as much about the frustration of a small country caught in the middle of a war between two vast imperialist powers, as it about the jealousy of two men who love the same woman. It’s a scene that illustrates O’Hara’s mastery over managing multiple levels of conflict (internal, external, between people, nations, ideas) without declaring clear victors or preaching right answers.


My Favorites:
Himala
Three Godless Years
Perfumed Nightmare
Batch '81
Lola (2009)
Manila in the Claws of Neon
Weighed but Found Wanting
Manila By Night
Gold Silver Death
Insiang

Major Directors:
Ishmael Bernal, Lino Brocka, Gerardo de Leon, Mike de Leon, Lav Diaz, Brilliante Mendoza