The political thriller is one of the
best traditions in European film making - Cayatte’s Nous sommes tous des
Assassins (France, 1952) Autant-Lara’s
Tu ne tueras point (France, 1961),
Costa Gavras’ Z (France, 1969),
Bellocchio’s Buongiorno, note (Italy,
2003) Vicari’s Diaz, Don’t Clean Up This Blood (Italy, 2012) and a whole swathe of
the work of Gian-Maria Volonte.
For Annarita Zambrano to move into this
company with her first feature Dopo la guerra/After the War (Italy,
2017) with a first time writer and featuring young Charlotte Cétaire in her
first role is a big ask and it’s impressive to see how far they get.
The opening is riveting, with a
university professor leaving an angry 2002 student meeting, only to be gunned
down. The assassin claims to be from The New Armed Faction for the
Revolution, a long dormant Italian movement from the “Years of Lead” eighties
political turmoil.
This impacts on Giuseppe Battison, one
of the movement’s former leaders now sheltering in France under a Mitterand era
amnesty. One of his fellow exiles has already been repatriated to face jail in
his native Italy and Battison goes on the run, hiding out in a dilapidated
Contis des Bains farm with his daughter Cétaire who was about to compete in her
school sports contest and sit for her bac.
She sees her life destroyed,
particularly when the striking Marilyne Canto arrives to do an interview, which
will counter act a damning cover story in L’Express. The journalist lets
slip dad's plan to shift to Nicaragua.
This makes a revealing comparison with
Sidney Lumet’s dominant pre-occupation, the grown children of the second
half Twentieth Century left. Think Daniel, Running on Empty or Garbo
Talks.
Parallel with Battison’s flight, his
sister, the still great looking Barbora Bobulova (impressive in Paolo Franchi’s
La Spettatrice/The Spectator and
Ferzan Ozpetek’s Cuore sacro/Sacred Heart) finds their association with
a terrorist brother she hasn’t seen for twenty years jeopardises her position
as a lecturer on the work of Dante, her husband’s election as chief magistrate
and the safety of her mother Elisabetta Piccolomini through whose window a
brick with the word “assassin” has been heaved. Bobulova discovers that her
mother has been in secret contact, cherishing hidden photos of Cétaire.
Giuseppe Battison, Dopo la guerra/After the War |
Battison speaking French, (this is a
French movie despite its Italian star, subject and place in an Italian Film
Festival) is stretched to his limits. The amiable fat man comic of his earlier
films did manage an effective serious part, dominating Paolo Genovese’s recent Perfetti
sconosciuti/Perfect Strangers but this role would have challenged Volonte
at his peak. The ending we are given fails to exploit the possibilities the film
has established.
Zambrano’s handling is more at ease with
film form, spacing the dialogue with effective locating footage - Bobulova in
the street with graffiti like that of the opening, the glimpsed night time
fair, Cétaire caressing the kittens in the barn or cycling through the striped
shadows the line of trees throw on the road.
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