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Tivoli Theatre Presents – After Hours Film Society – Saint Omer

June 19, 2023 @ 7:30 pm

Reviewed by Peter Bradshaw | The Guardian
Alice Diop’s unnerving fiction feature is based on the true case of a Senegalese immigrant accused in the French court of murdering her 15-month-old daughter.

Documentary maker Alice Diop delivers a piercing fiction feature in the form of a courtroom drama, based on a real-life case: mysterious, tragic and intimately unnerving. The severity and poise of this calmly paced movie, its emotional reserve and moral seriousness – and the elusive, implied confessional dimension concerning Diop herself – make it an extraordinary experience.

Kayije Kagame plays Rama, a bestselling author and academic who lives in Paris and is heading to the town of Saint Omer, near Calais, to write what her publishers hope will be some commercially delicious literary reportage about a shocking criminal case. Laurence Coly (superbly played by Guslagie Malanda) is a woman on trial for murdering her 15-month-old daughter, by leaving her on the beach to be drowned by the incoming tide.

Like Rama, the defendant is of Senegalese background; like Rama, she is well educated and articulate; like Rama she is alienated from her mother and like Rama, she has, or had, a white partner. Rama had intended to compare this case to they myth of Medea: a conceit revealed to be glib and obtuse as she realizes the relevant comparison is closer to hand. She is overwhelmed by what she witnesses and by Coly’s brazen defense, maintained with unflinching, enigmatic conviction: that she was subject to sorcery and spells from her aunts back in Senegal. This is inspired by the actual case of Fabienne Kabou, who relied on the same argument and whose 2015 trial was attended by Diop.

The courtroom procedural, conducted in cold, clear daylight, allows Diop to dramatize the pure astonishment of the court and the French secular state at Coly’s defense. Despite conceding the prosecution’s version of events in every particular, she is not pleading guilty and advancing her “sorcery” argument as a mitigating circumstance of, say, postnatal depression. She is – crucially – pleading not guilty; Coly wishes to walk free on the grounds that “sorcery” is a legitimate alternative culprit which white westerners should exert themselves to understand.

The gripping legal proceedings touch on race, class, gender, culture and the tide of history and power. After the jury is empaneled, Diop shows how jurors of various ages, professions and ethnic backgrounds are vetoed on depressingly obvious grounds by the defense and prosecution. The court is then tellingly informed that the baby’s wretched corpse, washed up on shore, was at first naturally mistaken for a “migrant drowned in a shipwreck”. Coly’s unhappy childhood in Senegal and womanhood in France is juxtaposed with delicately shaped, faintly Akermanesque flashbacks about Rama’s own youth and the unhappiness of her mother.

Coly is impassive and unemotional until almost the very end, evasive and ambiguous in her answers; this is something mistaken for impenitence by the prosecution. The state calls Coly’s racist PhD supervisor to the witness stand, who mocks her desire to study Wittgenstein instead of “someone from her own culture”. But Coly’s own mother (Salimata Kamate) declines to discuss her daughter’s motivation because there are things that “we can’t be clear about”; might that recall Wittgenstein’s famous maxim about the things whereof we cannot speak?

Diop’s film could be said to be on the defense’s side, in that while she shows the eloquent closing argument from the defense lawyer Maître Vaudenay (Aurélia Petit), addressed directly into the camera and to us, the audience, she does not show the corresponding final speech from the prosecutor (Robert Cantarella), and in fact cuts off some of his bruising cross-examination to show Rama unhappily alone later in her hotel room. But Diop does show plenty of interrogative questioning from the court president (a composed, lucid performance from Valérie Dréville) which utterly demolishes her “sorcery” argument.

Could it be that both Coly’s crime and her defense are an existential refusal of her fate, a radical, cruel, bloodstained gesture of transgression and dissent, as a black woman in the white first world, yearning for a western education and western status, but somehow a mendicant with a baby? Does Diop wish us to see Coly as the new equivalent of Pierre Rivière, the outsider criminal discovered by Michel Foucault? Or is the film rather a fictionalized working through of Diop’s own complex, turbulent feelings of revulsion and sympathy as she herself sat in the public gallery? It is vital filmmaking.

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June 19, 2023
7:30 pm