Film Review
The most publicised murder case in France in the 1990s was that of a
comfortably off widow, Ghislaine Marchal, who was believed to have been
brutally killed by her gardener Omar Raddad. A Moroccan immigrant
who could barely speak French, Raddad was arrested and convicted on the
flimsiest evidence following a frenzied media campaign orchestrated by
the less racially tolerant stratum of the French press. This
meticulously researched film, soberly directed by the award winning
actor Roschdy Zem and featuring Sami Bouajila in his most captivating
screen portrayal to date, recounts Raddad's harrowing ordeal and brings
to our attention some terrifying flaws in the French judicial
system. Raddad's guilt or innocence is hardly the point of the
film (although Zem's own opinion on the matter is self-evident from his
sympathetic portrayal of the accused man). Rather,
Omar m'a tuer is a salutary
reminder of how easily the legal processes can be subverted for
political expediency. When the hounds are baying for blood, who
can resist throwing them the first scrap of meat that comes to hand?
The film is partly inspired by Omar Raddad's "Pourquoi moi?", a
poignant account of his trial and imprisonment, and another book
entitled "Omar: la construction d'un coupable", by Jean-Marie
Rouart. The latter, a renowned author and essayist, was never
convinced of Raddad's guilt and set out to establish irregularities in
the police investigation and subsequent trial. Rouart is himself
depicted in the film as the investigative writer Pierre-Emmanuel
Vaugrenard, ably played by Denis Podalydès. Even though Raddad was
finally granted a pardon by
French president Jacques Chirac and released from prison in 1998,
he remains guilty as charged in the eyes of the law.
Despite having amassed a substantial body of evidence that might result
in Raddad's acquittal, Rouart and his defence lawyer Jacques
Vergès were unsuccessful in getting his case
reopened. Raddad's fight to clear his name continues.
If he succeeds, his case will go down as the most notorious miscarriage of
French justice since the Dreyfus Affair of the 1890s.
The film takes its title from the one sliver of hard evidence on which
the prosecution case hinged but which immediately rings alarm bells in
the head of any student of the French language. The words 'Omar
m'a tuer' were found scrawled in the victim's blood on a wall near to
her body, in the manner of a cheap crime novel. The fact that the
phrase was grammatically incorrect (it should of course have been
Omar
m'a tuée) and was clearly legible, having been written in pitch
darkness (by an educated old lady who would most likely have died from
her wounds before completing her convenient mural denunciation) did not
appear to weaken the prosecution's case one iota. Consider the
facts. The victim had a gardener named Omar; he is a
suspicious-looking foreigner (well, he is black); and his name is
clearly spelled out in block capitals right next to the victim's
body. What more evidence was needed? Actually, as the
film reveals, there was plenty of additional evidence, but this tended
to point away from the desired verdict. In their separate
investigations, Rouart and Vergès uncovered evidence that may
have prevented Raddad from even being brought to trial, had it not been
swept under the carpet by the police or else tampered with to weaken his alibi (allegedly).
As he unpicks Raddad's Kafkaesque brush with French justice, Zem
recounts a tale of legal malpractice that can hardly fail to chill the
blood of anyone who watches it. Whilst the director's own belief
in the Moroccan's innocence is pretty apparent, he succeeds in sowing
doubt in the mind of the spectator, and by doing so he shows how easily
we can be misled by our own prejudices. This is only Zem's second
film as a director - his first being the comedy
Mauvaise foi (2006), a more
lighthearted look at racial intolerance - but already he has proved
(beyond any reasonable doubt) that
he can tackle complex, socially pertinent subjects with insight and
compassion.
Omar m'a tuer
affords us an opportunity to reflect on the insidious racial bias that
is still endemic in western society and which has the potential
to send a man to prison (and, in some states of the U.S., have him executed) for a crime
he has not committed. We may think we are living in a
colour-blind, racially neutral society where everyone is treated
equally by the judiciary, but as this film powerful demonstrates, this
is far from being the case.
© James Travers 2012
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Next Roschdy Zem film:
Bodybuilder (2014)
Film Synopsis
On 24th June 1991, Ghislaine Marchal is found dead in the cellar of her
villa at Mougins. The words "Omar killed me" are written in blood
near the body. A few days later, Marchal's gardener Omar Raddad
is arrested and thrown into jail. The obvious suspect, Omar has a
poor comprehension of French and so cannot defend himself. Seven
years later, he is pardoned and released from prison, but he is still
thought to be his employer's murderer. The writer
Pierre-Emmanuel Vaugrenard is convinced of Omar's innocence and begins
his own investigation to uncover the truth...
© James Travers
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