Film Review
For his first film, Rabah Ameur-Zaïmeche paints a depressing
picture of social collapse in the immigrant dominated suburbs of Paris
(what French politicians refer to as
les
banlieues difficiles). The film was shot on a low
resolution digital camera and feels more like a documentary than a piece
of drama. It conveys a real sense of the alienation, antagonism
and desperation felt by those who are driven to the margins of society
by social policies and police tactics that appear to be hell bent on
creating a festering underclass in our cities. The brutality of
the subject matter is accentuated by the raw manner in which it is
presented to us, but it is also tempered by the warmth of the main
characters (in particular the central protagonist Kamel and his
mother), who appear optimistic and resolved to make the best of a bad
job, in spite of the fact that everything appears to be against them.
Ameur-Zaïmeche's film feels improvised and looks as if it was shot
on a shoestring budget, something that gives it a rough, visceral edge,
bringing the spectator closer to the grim reality that it
portrays. Those scenes in which the camera is rigidly static have
an almost unbearably oppressive quality - you can actually feel the
hopelessly confining nature of the lives in which the protagonists are
trapped, and you begin to understand why, for many of them, crimes
seems to be the only way out of a life of humiliating poverty and
abuse. Most striking are the long panning sequences which show
nothing but a seemingly endless vista of urban decay - hard to believe
that this is the capital of modern day France rather than a ghetto town
in some impoverished African state.
Wesh wesh, qu'est-ce qui se passe?
is an uncomfortable film to watch, partly because of its unpolished
vérité approach, which spits in the face of film
convention, but mainly because it offers a view of our society that we
would rather not see and reminds us of the constantly expanding gulf
that exists between the haves and the have nots. Evidently
nothing has changed since Mathieu Kassovitz's
La
Haine made us aware of the imminence of social meltdown on
the neglected housing estates of Paris in the mid-1990s.
Ameur-Zaïmeche's film may not be as slick as Kassovitz's
but it is just as eloquent and powerfully argues that the problem of
urban crime can only get worse as politicians fail to come to grips
with the issue and the police go on acting like Nazi storm
troopers. The film is a wake-up call for us all, not just those
who are privileged to reside in the Élysée Palace.
© James Travers 2012
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Film Synopsis
Having completed a stretch in prison for drugs trafficking, Kamel, an
illegal immigrant, returns to his Algerian family in the rundown
suburbs of Paris and tries to make a fresh start. His attempts to
find work are endlessly frustrated by the fact that he does not have a
passport or work visa, but he perseveres. Around Kamel, the
consequences of social breakdown are all too evident - street crime,
poverty, police brutality, the detritus of urban decay - but he feels
powerless to change things for the better. Then, one day, he has
no choice but to take a stand...
© James Travers
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