There
has been much debate over the notion of Canadian content regulations,
and what qualifies as specifically "Canadian". For example,
obscure movies made in this country, because they are produced
with government money and deal with specific regions and issues,
are correctly deemed Canadian content. However, a tv show
like The Outer Limits, because it is a science-fiction program
appealing to a mass audience, is, even though produced in
Canada, not "truly" Canadian. Of course, this argument doesn`t
make a good deal of sense, since not everybody is attuned
to writing a movie about unemployed Maritimers, for instance.
Not every writer has a Goin` Down the Road in them. Some Canadians
may actually want to write a sci-fi production, and just because
they work in a "low" genre doesn`t mean they are any less
Canadian.

This
brings me up to this particular film, Such a Long Journey,
which has won a number of Canadian Genie Awards, including
Best Actor for Roshan Seth. It is based on a novel by a Canadian
author. It was funded with government money. And yet........
it has nothing to do with Canada. The story takes place entirely
in India. I recognize two of the actors in this film, including
Seth, and they are of Indian desent and have appeared in American
films, most notably Mira Nair`s Mississipi Masala. So is it
Canadian? You might say, hardly!!! But here`s food for thought:
a recent National Post review stated that, in the writer`s
opinion, this was a good Canadian film precisely because it
didn`t make a fuss over how Canadian it ought to be. It merely
tried to be an interesting movie, which it succeeded in being.
And while I don`t necessarily believe no movie shouldn`t try
to be Canadian, I certainly have no problem in viewing any
movie in terms of its content rather than its nationality.
Now,
the movie itself. The story takes place in the 1970's in India.
A typical Indian family is about to go through numerous calamities,
hitting noone harder than the father, a long-time bank clerk.
First, his eldest son defies his father`s wish to go to a
good business-oriented university, which sets off cries and
threats of disownment. Then, the father gets letters from
a long-lost friend who turns out to be involved in a rebel
army from Pakastian, and who needs the man`s help in transferring
funds to an account. The man agrees, reluctantly, due to a
sense of loyality. Yet that loyality could cost him dearly.
I`m
making the film sound deadly serious, but its tone is much
lighter than that, mainly due to a number of elements. It
has the benefit of the script`s dry humour, which runs throughout.
Much of that humour is able to exist due to the performance
of Roshan Seth, who perfectly balances himself between the
perilous divide between comedy and drama. You will be able
to laugh at his Indian variation of the thoroughly at-ease
father, who slowly flies apart at the domestic crises around
him that dent his comfort. Even the scene where he about to
threaten his disobeying son with his belt draws laughs, as
at this portion of the film we are still in comfortable, almost
sitcom territory.
And
yet that humour works as part of a larger context, that of
a man who takes his life too much for granted. He doesn`t
want to escape the life he wants to have, and expects everyone
around him to have precisely the same values as he. You see
flashbacks of his childhood, with seemingly friendly people
and innocent atmosphere, and you understand how he would not
suspect his old friends` motives to be anything other than
necessary. He grew up in a world of British gentility, before
India`s independence, where you stuck by your friends, and
ruled over your family, in the hopes it would carry on your
values after you pass. His fantasy evaporates as the movie
reaches its close, and it is up to him to discover something
even more valuable than tradition.
The
local colour of the city is another attribute. You witness
a lot of strange and interesting characters among the locals,
from an old woman who seems to be an enchantress, with many
different spells and remedies which can supposedly twist the
arms of fate, to a mentally challenged man whose rapid babble
is somehow comprehensible to the people in the community.
My friend said she believed he had to have been a very good
actor to be able to protray such a psychological mess. There
is no way a real person with this affiction could stay still
long enough to understand the director. So chalk this one
up to a fine example of immersion into one's role.
This
is a gentle, thoughtful wisp of a film. It is perhaps too
light and sentimental to be regarded as a classic, but it`s
locale, humour, and acting make it a film worth tracking down.
David
Macdonald
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