Ehsan Khoshbakht ‘s introduction to Night of the Hunchback (Farrokh Ghaffari, Iran, 1965)was quick to
make the point that the director was not a skilled film-maker. But he was also
quick to point out the influence that Ghaffari had had as a curator, an archivist and
a critic – an all-round animateur of and for the Iranian cinema during a period
of relative liberalism in Iran’s troubled twentieth century. Night of the Hunchback is a clever
enough concoction, a film which takes place over the course of an evening –
incident piling on frustrating incident, after an actor drops dead on the way
home from a late night private performance during which he’s been asked to pass
on a slip of paper to someone called “The Boss”. His companions have to deal
with the problem of the body and nobody thinks about going straight to the
police! Things get complicated as the body passes in to the control of various
others, including “the Boss” himself, a hairdresser with a smuggling business
on the side, neighbours at a raucous party playing well-known American pop
songs and a leather clad bikie who has no bike to ride. All the while the
fashionably dressed woman who wrote the note is trying to track the carcass
down. It’s a slice of various strata of Iranian society, plus some noir plus
Laurel and Hardy and there was no need for excuses and the crowd which lined the walls of Bologna's Scorsese Cinema gave it a worthy reception....
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