Part of the joy of the Criterion Channel is that it gives its
subscribers the opportunity to see the sorts of films from filmmakers and
cultures they never would have thought of before. I’ve never seen a movie from
Iran, but Abbas Kiarostami’s Close-Up
was right there. It’s a strange anomaly of a film that’s part documentary part
biographical fiction, but with the people involved in the real life story
playing themselves –something which is especially fascinating given it’s the
story of a con. In 1990, a poor movie fan Hossain Sabzian impersonated famed director
Mohsen Makhmalbaf to a wealthy family believing they were cast in his new film,
up to and including rehearsing with one of the sons and claiming to use their
home as a location shoot. Most interestingly though is that Sabzian appeared to
have no further criminal interest in his scam, not intending to rob or harm
them, and was merely a passionate cinephile taking advantage of a kind of
respect and admiration he never got in his daily life.
Kiarostami documents Sabzian’s trial and his testimony, interviews the
man and the family, but takes it a step further by having them re-enact scenes
of the case with his own writing. The fact that the two parties were willing to
do this speaks rather beautifully to the lack of ill will, and on the family’s
part, an empathy they held for Sabzian, who’s not a bad actor in these scenes.
It’s not limited to just the figures of the case either, as Kiarostami also
involves the journalist who broke the story, the cab driver who drove him to
the house (complete with their conversation on movies and culture), and Makhmalbaf
himself in the movies’ wonderful closing scenes, meeting Sabzian and brokering
peace between him and the family. This blending of reality and cinematic
recreation allows Kiarostami to emphasize a story of a man who might have been
a filmmaker himself if not prevented by class and means –something Sabzian
openly comments on in one of his many insightful testimonies. Through this
filtered look at a real life event, we see subtle criticisms of Iranian
society, disparity, and even prejudices.
Like was common of other films to come out of the Iranian New Wave of
the 90’s, Close-Up is interested in
breaking down the conventions of cinema, or simply not editing out that which
any other movie would. In the last sequence for instance, the sound cuts in and
out, and you hear Kiarostami directing his crew as they follow Makhmalbaf and
Sabzian on a motorbike. This, and the deliberate experimentation with a
documentary format reminds me a lot of Orson Welles’ F For Fake, one of my favourites, and it certainly emphasizes
Kiarostami as a man with a vision and a compellingly unnatural way of telling
stories.
With all the talk around Bong
Joon-ho’s Parasite (and my finally getting
to see it by the end of the week), how about we begin inducting his films into
the Criterion Collection -starting with his first great movie, Memories of Murder. I talk about in
slightly more detail here, but it’s the story of the first serial killing spree
in South Korean history, and the efforts of a local provincial detective (Song
Kang-ho) and a big city cop (Kim Sang-kyung) to find the twisted individual.
It’s a film very much in the vein of a David Fincher thriller but with touches
of Bong’s trademark style; and while it may not be as brilliant as his later
movies like The Host and Snowpiercer, it’s one of the best true
crime films I’ve ever seen: haunting, emotional, unpredictable, and even
weirdly beautiful.
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