Fuse

Viewing these photos of people cleaning up the streets and adorning the buildings with enormous American flags for Bush’s visit to Albania; I had a bit of a flashback of another famous presidential visit to the region; Clinton’s visit to the Bosnian town of Tesanj.

Of course, President Clinton only visited Tesanj in the imagination of the filmmakers of “Fuse.” Fuse tells the story of the people in the town trying their best to present a perfect image of themselves for the visiting “godfather” as the town’s mayor refers to Clinton.

Fuse is a dark comedy; often focusing on the naiveté and obtuseness of the international community; and of the mayor’s almost fanatical attempt to present an idealized version of the town. But at the heart of Fuse is a story of the war; and no matter how hard people try; or want to; they cannot escape the painful memories and aftershocks of the war.

“The war” is presented most vividly in Adnan; a dead soldier who haunts his father’s memory. Every night, the father, Zaim has a conversation with Adnan. From their house, his two living children, Faruk and Azra watch their father talking to himself with a mixture of concern (mostly Faruk) and embarrassment (mostly Azra).

Adnan’s ghost is not simply the haunting of his father; he is a symbol of the war and its destruction. Yet, for the international community’s representatives who have come to oversee Tesanj’s preparation for Clinton’s visit; Adnan’s ghost does not exist; and all it represents is best to be forgotten about in the name of “reconciliation.”

The international community is represented by a German officer, who for some reason (most certainly comedic) speaks with an over the top British accent. He loves to hear himself talk, and his prone to giving good intentioned, but long and pretentious speeches.
The more serious and in command he tries to appear; the more preposterous he actually appears. For all the impression of authority and command he tries to exhibit; he is actually the most naïve character in the entire film. For some reason, he allows Velija, mafijaso from central casting, into his inner circle; believing him to be just a local man who is in charge of the town’s “multi-ethnic choir” (which is in actuality, a multi-ethnic group of prostitutes that Velija pimps out).
He is not a bad person, he is at his most genuine when after a morning run he attempts to have a small talk with the town’s mayor in Bosnian; he is clearly struggling trying to think of what the correct word to use is; and this scene it shows a rare vulnerability in him. I’m not sure if this was done on purpose or not, but this one scene where the officer is not barking orders or stating mindless platitudes; is one of the few scenes where he does not have on his military uniform; but instead is in a simple jogging outfit. The German officer is uniform is a symbol of the international community who ignored, or through arms banned, prolonged Bosnia’s destruction; and who then after the war, ran the place; without perhaps a full understanding of the country. Out of uniform however, he is just one man trying his best; although he knows that he is certainly in over his head.

As part of the town getting ready for Clinton’s visit, the German officer has ordered some “cross entity bonding” (okay, he doesn’t word it that way exactly, but you get the idea) between firemen from the Federation and those from the RS. At first, the firemen, Faruk and especially his friend Hamdo, are weary about their new colleagues; and Hamdo naturally wants to know what they were doing during the war. While Hamdo is reluctant (to put it diplomatically) to work with the Bosnian Serb firemen, Faruk is more open to the possibility. Just as they are about to meet their colleagues from the Federation, Stanko and his partner have a similar discussion and thoughts about meeting Faruk and Hamdo; with Stanko’s partner being just as set against meeting Faruk and Hamdo as Hamdo is of meeting them.
Tepidly, Faruk and Stanko shake hands and a sort of awkward small talk occurs between them. After a short while, Stanko gives Faruk money and asks him to buy him diapers for his baby from a store in the Federation (all Stanko has are lower quality diapers from Russia.) Touched by Stanko’s vulnerability, (he is a very proud man, who is unable to provide even basic necessities for his child) as well as feeling sorry for the baby; Faruk agrees. This is a small gesture, but there is something very heartfelt and genuine in the entire incident.

On the surface, it appears that the town is ready for Clinton’s visit, accounting books have been burned, the local high school choir learns (sans the one “ugly” child) learns “House of the Rising Sun.” American flags (with the stars accidentally colored red) are revealed; the streets are scrubbed clean; and there is even a fake show of reconciliation between the mayor and some reluctant Bosnian Serb villagers for the sake of the German officer.

Yet, for all of the idealized version of the town they are about to present to Clinton, Adnan’s ghost still haunts his father and a fuse is about to be lit.

Film: Statement 710399

The collective experience is comprised of individual stories and experiences. And the stories of individuals form part of the collective experience. A new documentary, Statement 710399 by Refik Hodzic focuses on the indvidual stories of four men who survived the genocide in Srebrenica and who were taken in by a Serb family; only to disappear again.

That other decision...

I don't think I can make a good segway between the ICJ and the Oscars; so I'll just jump right into it:

Hearing (and seeing, at this time, unfortunately only clips) of Forrest Whitaker's performance as the mad man of Uganda himself, Idi Amin, who also starred in the brilliant documentary about himself, Idi Amin Dada. I was wondering about the prospects of anyone making a movie about the butcher of the Balkans, Slobodan Milosevic?

As interesting as it would be to imagine what Hollywood star would portray Milosevic on the big screen, I doubt that anyone has any incling to make a movie, for one, Milosevic is still a recent event, perhaps too recent for any Hollywood film director to feel really comfortable making a flim. Secondly, to put it bluntly, Milosevic is too boring for the average movie goer. Idi Amin (allegedly) ate people! Saddaam had statues on practically every street corner made of him, etc, etc. By comparision, Milosevic was a smart dictator; and while his rule spelled utter disaster for the people in the Balkans and led to tremendous amount of suffering and death; Milosevic as a person was pretty lackluster, nothing too dramatic for an actor to sink his teeth into.