{"id":27048,"date":"2013-07-18T01:54:26","date_gmt":"2013-07-18T08:54:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/?p=27048"},"modified":"2013-07-25T05:40:32","modified_gmt":"2013-07-25T12:40:32","slug":"caesar-must-die-reality","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/?p=27048","title":{"rendered":"Caesar Must Die &#038; Reality"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We live in an age held captive by the tyranny of the narrative. Not the stories in the books and films about the world we live in themselves: rather, the stories we tell about the stories.\u00a0 The back stories. The imprimatur of authenticity, which apparently, only come through the pain and suffering and anguish and agony that accompanies the gestation of a cultural statement. Somehow, anything less can\u2019t be the real deal.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_27050\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27050\" style=\"width: 590px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/caesar-must-die.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-27050\" alt=\"Caesar Must Die \" src=\"http:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/caesar-must-die.jpg\" width=\"590\" height=\"394\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/caesar-must-die.jpg 590w, https:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/caesar-must-die-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 590px) 100vw, 590px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-27050\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Caesar Must Die<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>This is largely marketing hype of course, and I\u2019ve become rather cynical. For that reason, <em>Caesar Must Die<\/em> at first ticked all the wrong boxes: Shakespeare performed behind bars, venerated directors making a comeback after toiling for decades in relative obscurity. But Dear Reader, I am pleased to report that I was very very wrong indeed.<\/p>\n<p>Rebibbia Prison is on the outskirts of Rome. A maximum security prison, inmates are serving long terms for consorting with the wrong sort of people, selling drugs and organized crime, that sort of stuff. One gets the sense that lengthy incarceration allows for a certain wry perspective on life. Not quite gallows humor (obviously), but not far removed. \u201cI\u2019ve been here 20 years and you say let\u2019s not waste time?\u201d<\/p>\n<p><em>Caesar Must Die<\/em> is anchored by preparations for a performance of Shakespeare\u2019s Julius Caesar by inmates (thus the title). Directed by the Taviani Brothers, the film is not documentary but rather dramatic enactment, following rehearsals for the prisoners\u2019 moment in the spotlight. The entire prison becomes their stage, and fictive and factual worlds entwine inextricably.<\/p>\n<p>The Taviani brothers, Palme d\u2019Or winners at Cannes in 1977 but with a relatively low profile in recent decades, both started their careers as journalists. I think this feeds into the film,\u00a0 a basic curiosity in the why \u2013 much more than the what \u2013 underpinning <em>Caesar Must Die<\/em>. Put aside for a moment the fact that it is mobsters and gangsters who are the principals of the film. What matters, and what is communicated effectively, is the humanity that they bring to their roles.<\/p>\n<p>It is farcical to pretend that the status of the thespian\/prisoner does not count for something though. <em>Julius Caesar<\/em>, the play, is built around hubris, vanity and betrayal: no surprise that our principals find common ground with Shakespeare\u2019s text. \u201cExcuse me, but it feels that this Shakespeare lived on the streets of my city,\u201d one remarks in astonishment. Which is pretty high praise if you think about it.<\/p>\n<p>It is a double edged sword, though. After their moment of triumph, they return to their cells and the reality of their everyday lives. \u201cSince I got to know art, this cell has become a prison,\u201d one muses. There is the postscript offering some prospect of optimism: one inmate gets a book deal, another is pardoned. But this is sticking plaster on the gaping wound that the film opens, the sense that Art is democratic and the benchmarks with which we gauge humanity might actually reside in us all. It might very well be that some things are best left well alone.<\/p>\n<p>Life does have entertaining ways of imitating fiction, though. Staying with contemporary Italy: the immediate past Prime Minister convicted for soliciting favors from an under-aged prostitute; the balance of political power manipulated by a comedian-turned-politician (aren\u2019t they all, come to think about it?); a moribund economy; unbridgeable chasms between left and right, north and south. No wonder so much of the population take refuge in the make-believe world of the country\u2019s notoriously tacky television.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_27051\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27051\" style=\"width: 582px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/reality.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-27051\" alt=\"Reality\" src=\"http:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/reality.jpg\" width=\"582\" height=\"388\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/reality.jpg 582w, https:\/\/www.midnighteast.com\/mag\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/reality-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 582px) 100vw, 582px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-27051\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Reality<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><em>Reality<\/em>, written and directed by Matteo Garrone, takes this premise one step further: television as real life. Luciano, a Neapolitan fishmonger, is rather self-regarding and runs a sideline in petty insurance fraud. Nothing personal, one understands, just another routine way of making ends meet in a hardscrabble and humdrum existence.\u00a0 But then a chance encounter with a star of the Italian version of reality television programme Big Brother lights a spark: that could be me.<\/p>\n<p>Appearing on a reality television program strikes me as being not the most pragmatic career progression plan, but Luciano \u2013 egged on by adoring family, nuclear and extended, inveigles himself into the principal auditions for the show in Rome. Quite how much this long shot matters \u2013 and not just to Luciano \u2013 becomes abundantly clear when he returns home for the audition, and his neighbors grant him the welcome one normally associates with triumphant warriors.<\/p>\n<p><em>Reality<\/em> is a painfully funny film, a painful film, about how we have lost the capacity to recognize ourselves for what we really are. You know the old philosophical argument about trees falling in forests but not happening if no-one being is there to hear the sound? It\u2019s like that. Not to get lost in the old cliches about the dignity of hard work and so on and so forth, but what Reality presents is the discomfiting proposal that ordinary life no longer has any value. Wealth and fame and notoriety are the only currency that matter. And if one can achieve all these through that least tasking of professions, professional celebrity, so much the better. A life not acknowledged on television no longer has real value. Nobody gets to see it, you see.<\/p>\n<p>Writer\/director Garrone has played about with the murkier aspects of real life before. Gomorrah, his last film from 2008, was about the equally improbable search for fame and fortune, albeit through Naples\u2019 notorious crime families. Reality, in a different way, is incisive social commentary. No guns are involved, but his evocation of modern day poverty is just as brutal. A poverty of expectations will always prod some people into making morally compromised choices. By the time Luciano \u2013 convinced that he is being spied upon by talent spotters for the show \u2013 begins to give away his belongings, to make a better impression and improve his chances of being selected for the show, one appreciates that his moral compass has gone dreadfully awry.<\/p>\n<p>Garrone is a sly filmmaker. He never moraliszs, but presents enough of the reality of everyday life to prevent us from thinking of his film as a simple absurdist comedy. There is something of a fairytale turning dreadfully sour (the score emphasizes this mutation with subtlety). And then there is Luciano, who lurches from excitement and optimism to desperation, then finally enters a very dark place as his reality crumbles about him.<\/p>\n<p>My principal reservation about <em>Reality<\/em> is that it does not make as much as it could about the impact of social and environmental factors on mental health. Increasingly, the improbable is dressed up and presented as unequivocal fact. We don\u2019t live the lives of the Real Housewives of wherever, or Jersey Shore, or any one of the multitude of programs supposedly drawn from real life; we can\u2019t look like the augmented artifice created by the unholy alliance of Photoshop and plastic surgery. The problem with the intrusion of \u201creality\u201d on real life is that it distorts the benchmark that we all stand alongside. And gradually, we lose sight of who we really are, or could be.<\/p>\n<p><em>Caesar Must Die<\/em> (Cesare Deve Morire) (Italy, 2012, 77 min, Italian with English and Hebrew subtitles)<br \/>\nDirected by Paolo and Vittorio Taviani, based on Julius Caesar by William Shakespeare<br \/>\nStarring: Salvatore Striano, Cosima Rega, Giovanni Arcuri, Antonio Frasca<\/p>\n<p>Reality (Italy, 2012, 115 min, Italian with English and Hebrew subtitles)<br \/>\nDirected by Matteo Garrone, Starring: Aniello Arena, Loredana Simiolo, Claudia Gerini<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We live in an age held captive by the tyranny of the narrative. Not the stories in the books and films about the world we live in themselves: rather, the stories we tell about the stories.\u00a0 The back stories. 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