WFC Mongolia: Шар нохойн там

The children in this film are wonderful. The adult actors are more variable, but they’re fine.

Lots of beautiful scenery and a very vague storyline makes this a very endearing film. It’s such an unassuming film: Nothing very dramatic happens, but it’s so enjoyable to watch. While it isn’t a masterpiece or anything, it’s kinda perfect the way it is.

(I’m watching the “making of” documentary now that I’m editing the screenshots (YES I DO THAT), and it becomes clear why the film seems so real. Because it kinda is. The director explains that she had a treatment for an outline for a film, but then they filmed a family going about their daily life and kinda wove bits of that treatment into their lives, sort of. So it’s half improvised, half real and half scripted. That’s a lot of halves, but it’s a very good film.)

The Cave of the Yellow Dog. Byambasuren Davaa. 2005. Mongolia.

Mongolian

  • 1 part vodka
  • 1 part gin
  • 1 part rum
  • 1 part orange liqueur
  • 1 part banana liqueur
  • 1 part melon liqueur
  • 2 parts orange juice
  • 2 parts grapefruit juice
  • 2 parts apple juice
  • a splash of grenadine syrup

Shake with ice and strain into an ice-filled highball glass.

Man, that’s a lot of ingredients. Totally not worth it.

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WFC Guinea: Dakan

I… was not prepared for this film! So many great and weird shots. Coupled with the sheer amateurishness of the acting, the lines and… well, everything, it’s just mind-bogglingly fun to watch. Part of the charm is host the aesthetics resemble 60s no-budget films coupled with a storyline about a gay relationship makes this seem like it’s beamed in from an alternate reality. The great music on the soundtrack doesn’t hurt, either.

Your mileage may vary. Especially by how drunk you are.

Destiny. Muhammad Camara. 1997. Guinea.

Guinea Bissap

  • 2 parts juice de bissap
  • 2 parts rum
  • 1 part simple syrup

Juice de bissap:

  • hibiscus flowers
  • cloves
  • allspice
  • cinnamon sticks
  • ginger

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WFC Haiti: Meurtre à Pacot

The DVD transfer is kinda odd and choppy. It’s like every seventh frame two frames have been dropped or something.

As usual, Alex Descas is absolutely amazing in the lead role (as l’homme). The rest of the actors are variable, but fine.

This film is about the aftermath of the 2010 earthquake in Haiti, and it’s everything you didn’t think about when you read that sentence. The film makes choices that are really strange and original: Things initially make no sense, but the mysteries slowly and organically unravel.

But there are definitely problems with the pacing. About halfway through the tension seems to drain away. It’s like the director had half of a brilliant film planned and then made do.

Very wry ending. MUCH SATIRE!

Murder in Pacot. Raoul Peck. 2014. Haiti.

Cesar’s Rum Punch

  • 4 parts dark rum
  • 4 parts lime juice
  • 2 part grenadine syrup
  • some dashes of Angostura
  • 1 part simple syrup

Shake with ice and strain into an ice-filled highball glass.

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BD80: Tendre Violette

Tendre Violette by Servais & Dewamme (1981)

Both Jean-Claude Servais (the artist) and Gérard Dewamme (the writer) are Belgian, which makes a first for this week’s little trip through Franco-Belgian comics, I think? All the other ones have been French. Very French.

These stories were originally serialised in the Belgian (À suivre) magazine.

I’m not sure whether I’d term this a very Belgian comic (after all, no big noses), but it’s certainly a pastoral series. The forest is a tangible presence throughout, as well as the seasons, foraging for food and hunting for bunny rabbits. (As well as catching leeches in this very efficient manner, later to be sold to the apothecary. (When did they stop using leeching in Belgium, anyway?))

Our heroine throughout the three albums is Felicia, who we can see wandering through the forest: A woman of nature. The Danish name for this album is “Felicia and Liberty”, or something. Freedom is what’s important for her, and she shuns convention and all those nasty things that follow from being tied down.

The vast majority of women who appear throughout the pages are like the sour-faced biddies to the left, while the men are mostly gregarious and fun-loving.

And then things shift suddenly without… much reason, other than melodrama. Servais’ artwork can sometimes be difficult to read: It’s not clear why she’s suddenly on the ground, and it’s not clear why the villagers then decide to throw this very pregnant woman into a lake. (Spoilers: She survives, the baby doesn’t.)

The first book is a series of short stories, one more melodramatic than the other. The above is from when she tried to join a coven, but then she… stumbled while offering the blood to Satan… which made them angry… and the cat attacks her… but her own cat comes to her rescue…

I know.

In another story, she loses her memory (after getting hit over the head and then gets raped) and is then sold by the police (?) to an abbey (!?) to work as a slave (!?!).

I KNOW!

But still, you can’t deny the power of some of these pages. Servais’ detailed artwork with these almost traditional layouts: He has a tendency to make Felicia stick out of the panels, and going “full bleed” out into the margins of the book. (Quite unusual for its time.)

Felicia is constantly breaking through the confines of these, frankly, extremely silly and somewhat tedious stories.

Malmaison by Servais & Dewamme (1984)

I only bought the first of these albums as a teenager (presumably because I didn’t think Servais made interesting comics), but I got the next two albums now, because I was curious as to whether there’s be any development.

Indeed, the artwork seems to get even richer than in the first one. But using a “love montage”? It’s so cinematic, and I don’t mean that in a good way.

As for the story… Instead of being a bunch of (literally literally) unbelievable stories, there’s just one story that’s so monumentally moronic that I’m not going to bother writing anything about it.

Guess whether the dwarf up there is evil or not.

As in the first album, the pleasures here are from Servais’ artwork. As usual, Felicia is poking out of the panels all the time, but it’s especially effective in panels like this to emphasise their difference in heights.

Other pages look a bit like Servais has been studying Milo Manara’s layouts a bit too closely.

L’Alsacien by Servais & Dewamme (1986)

And then the Huns attack!

I read this book an hour ago, and I’ve already suppressed what it’s about… Uhm… Let’s see… While I’m thinking, just ponder the cosy scene in the forest above.

Oh, yeah, there was treason and revolt and stuff. Yeah. Nothing important, but note the excellent binding technique the French resistance uses for this traitor. And since they apparently had him tied up for several weeks, they presumably had to untie and tie him up again several times a day.

That’s dedication.

This series was republished in the naughts in an expanded version (in France), and in colour. These three albums became tomes 2-4, and new tomes 1 and 5-7 were added. Fortunately, these haven’t been translated to any language I read, so I’m able to resist the compulsion to get them, too.

Servais has published a large number of works over the years, and about half a dozen more have been translated to Danish. I wonder whether they have less groan-worthy plots than these Dewamme-written ones…

This post is part of the BD80 series.