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The Wave (Germany, 2008) and Hunger (UK/Ireland, 2008): Fascism & Faeces
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By Philip Wincolmlee Barnes
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(1/3),
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It doesn't work. Acting upon their degraded position, the incarcerated men use what little they have - namely, their own bodies - to show their contempt for their situation. Their hair becomes long and tangled and, refusing to bathe, they come to resemble feral creatures.
Then comes what is arguably the next logical step: the Dirty Protests, during which the inmates, already filthy from not washing, daub their cramped cells with excrement and flood corridors with bowls of fetid urine (thankfully the film is not available in Smell-O-Vision...).
In retaliation the wardens (whose own lives are, in many respects, as equally as bleak and limited) carry out vicious cleaning up campaigns: on a regular basis prisoners are dragged kicking and screaming from their confinement and have their heads roughly scalped and are, quite literally, beaten into bathtubs.
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During visiting hours - which are not, understandably, the most buoyant of occasions - the accused IRA men have tiny packages smuggled in by their spouses (rolled up newspaper cuttings, small transmitters, etc) in a bid to keep abreast of wider political feeling about their plight in the outside world. As with the forced grooming exercises, guards routinely try to retrieve these snippets of reality from their charges (aggressive anal cavity search, anyone? No? I thought not...).
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It is during the inmates strained and mumbling encounters on visiting day that the sheer awfulness of the situation is writ large - not just for the detained men and their (sometimes reluctantly) bullying wardens, but also for their families, the broader shattered communities, and the largely ineffectual attempts at reconciliation and reparation by local politicians and members of the clergy.
There is not a single positive scene in Hunger - probably quite rightly so, given the
circumstances portrayed within it. Even the warden, with whom the film begins,
has a thoroughly wretched life; when he is seen returning home it is to his
petrified wife, and there is an equally strained encounter between himself and
his aging mother (now so ill that she no longer registers him at all -
which is, perhaps, for the best, as a gunman blows his brains onto her lap whilst
he is at her retirement home.)
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The relentless regime of squalor and antagonism is superseded, about halfway through the film, by a long scene in which Bobby Sands - an influential inmate amongst his peers - discusses his plans for a hunger strike with a clergyman. This is a long and sustained conversation - more a monologue - in a feature generally bereft of any form of reasoned communication.
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Sands approaches his decision - to starve himself to death 'for the Republican cause' - with an almost Zen-like calm and deliberation; weeks of wallowing in his own shit has clearly led him to conclude that an even more extreme act of self-indignation is necessary to shock the powers that be, and that other men are willing to follow his lead.
He does go through with it in a relatively short space of (film) time - sixty six excruciatingly painful days in reality. We witness Sands' complete physical (and arguably mental) collapse as he refuses all offers of nourishment (incredibly weak towards the end, there is no indication that he was ever force-fed by the prison hospital staff).
Every inch of his body becomes a sunken, sagged, jaundiced yellow; his mouth, a dry crack through which he wheezes wordlessly; his back becomes ravaged by bloody scabs and pockmarks; he vomits black bile and blood; he cannot bathe unassisted, and he becomes entirely bedridden.
Despite various ploys by the authorities (such as bringing family and friends to his bedside, to dissuade him from this slow suicide) his vacant, rheumy eyes clearly indicate that Sands is at a point of no return. He is resigned to his ideal of political martyrdom.
In McQueen's film the starvation process is depicted methodically and without sentiment - probably appropriately so, considering a life associated with incredible violence that led him to such a dark place.
Hunger is an unflinching portrayal of a clandestine and subhuman world.
There is no attempt by the director to shoehorn in any redemptive sentiment.
In a sense, as with The Wave, there are no new insights in a broader sense:
it is obvious to assume that those involved in violent activity, for whatever motivation, tend to attract punishment, or at least abhorrence and disdain. Throughout, however, there is an impassive, non-partisan approach to this troubling subject matter.
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What was fascinating in McQueen's film in particular - and a subtlety lacking in Gansel's
The Wave (also based on true events) - was the attention to detail, and to the significance of small, private gestures; the sickly pale prison lighting, mirroring the nausea - both inwardly and outwardly - of both the inmates and their keepers. The awkward silences during visiting times.
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Using pages from the Bible in shit-stained cells to roll cigarettes with. A prisoner befriends an insect that crawls through a broken window protected by a jagged wire mesh. And a barrage of close-up shots of rotting food, bloodied knuckles, and soiled bandages and sheets.
I was not previously familiar with McQueen's work, either as a Turner Prize winning artist or here, as a filmmaker, but his technique towards an admittedly challenging subject has a relentless durability about it.
One is curious as to why he chose the story of Bobby Sands in the first place - one hopes not for the tabloid-grabbing motivations so often apparent in the Brit Art (and post-Brit Art) jet set. Nonetheless, it is an intense study of (some would say self-imposed) martyrdom and, from the various camps of the politics at stake, of fanaticism.
Never being one for the trite happy endings of Hollywood 'schlock-busters' it would, however, be intriguing to see in due course McQueen tackle a different kind of subject - one no less 'real' - but, perhaps, one that dares, in these jaded and fraught times, to posit a more hopeful prospect for our all too brief encounter with mortality.
Or, as I tritely commented to the lady sat next to me in the cinema: 'They won't be turning this into a musical...'
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Reviews, Films - The Dark (15) By Margaret Ryan
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Clever psychological horror, perhaps too clever?
This clever psychological horror film perhaps lets itself down by being too clever? If you enjoy the blurred boundaries of the supernatural/subconscious, however, this is a well-paced, atmospheric film about a couple losing their daughter, only to believe they can bring her back from the dead.
There are criticisms, however, that
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Reviews, Books - The Brooklyn Follies by Paul Auster Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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One should never underestimate the power of books.
New York-obsessed Paul Auster is back, and he's clearly writing better than ever in light of this astounding novel of epic and forever-surprising proportions.
Paul was born back in 1947, and since 1974 he's rightfully become a widely acclaimed writer of novels, screenplays and poetry ... amongst other things.
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Reviews, Films - The Road to Guantanamo, Channel 4, Thursday 9th March 06 By Patrick Henry
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Michael Winterbottom and Mat Whitecross's work is hardly like anything else ever shown on television, which makes it remarkable and welcome, though not to The New Statesman's reviewer who complains of its deficiencies, TV-wise, and that it fails to inform about the political attitudes of the protagonists or the real nature of Camp X-Ray and as a road movie lacks amusement.
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Reviews, Books - Mission Flats by William Landay Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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Crime-thrillers come no better than this edge-of-the-seat masterwork from American
writer William Landay, who here delivers a truly superb debut novel that attacks the senses and ultimately leaves you reeling from the brilliantly-staged shock ending.
It's amazing how some Crime writers make their stories sound so authentic courtesy of the detailed lengths that they go to in order
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Reviews, Theatre - Friday 17th February - The Hull Blokes Present Love - A Night Of Comedy, Drama And Passion at Northern Theatre By Jane Foster
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The Hull Blokes are a talented bunch of 13 local, er, blokes! who I have
had the pleasure of seeing twice before in their relatively short life.
So I thought it was high time to do them justice and write a review.
The Blokes have been lucky enough to secure themselves a home in the new
Northern Theatre building, which in my opinion is more welcoming and
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Reviews, Books - The Loop by Nicholas Evans Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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This is the second breathtaking novel from Nicholas, the first having being
the international best-selling weepy, The Horse Whisperer which shot
the English-based writer to fame.
The Loop has nothing to do with horses whatsoever, and instead focuses
on the trials of a wild pack of wolves that is terrorising a farming community in Montana.
A 29-year old wolf expert called Helen is
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Reviews, Books - Rising To Obscurity and How To Remain Anonymous by AAA Aarbon (Bitterne Books) Reviewed By Nick Quantrill
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Published by Hull-based Bitterne Books, the first two titles in this humorous series
offer a different take on the modern world that we live in.
Part satire, part social comment, they follow the story of AAA Aarbon, a self-confessed
seeker of anonymity.
AAA Aarbon is described by his editor as being best forgotten for many reasons.
Rising To Obscurity charts the absurd
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Reviews, Books - Notes From a Small Island By Bill Bryson Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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Good old Bill is a natural comedian and never holds back when it comes to being honest. He's one of the world's best-loved and most famous travel writers, and this volume of 'notes' is exclusively concerned with a number of weeks that Bill spent investing in the art of travelling around Britain back in the mid 90's.
His travel writing talents first came to prominence when he released
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Reviews, Books - Flashback By Jenny Siler Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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The past is a puzzle for everyone, a tattered collection of memory and desire. Even those people we most long to understand remain no more than a sum of those static moments we've chosen to hold them in.
This is a must-read novel for any discerning fan of high-octane,
Steve Hamilton-esque thrillers, as the drama-drenched action flits the
length and breadth of the
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Reviews, Books - Book Recommendations by Steve Rudd
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Here are some short and sweet book recommendations in place of the usual fully-fledged
reviews, quite simply because I haven't had time to write up these reviews in more detail.
The fact is that there are too many great books, and far too little time to read
them - let alone write about them in gushing retrospect.
Anyway, here's some mention of some of the books I've recently been
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Reviews, Films - Films Kong By Michelle Dee
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Visually stunning. Terrific pace. Jackson winds up the tension to breaking point
and never lets you go till the final frame.
This is what you would expect from a Christmas Blockbuster, but this reworking of the
original King Kong film, has so much more than the usual thrills and spills.
Naomi Watts is very striking to say the least and the ill-fated love
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Reviews, Books - Complicity by Nick Quantrill Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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The rain refused to ease as Coleman made his way through Queens Gardens
and on towards King Edward Street. He pulled his collar up and hurried his pace...
This is a staggeringly enthralling showcase for Hull-based writer Nick Quantrill's
unmistakable talent for writing fiction - and crime fiction, to be more precise.
He has written a fair few short stories that revolve around crime
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Reviews, Books - Ian Newton - The Night Shift Reviewed By Kevin Maguire
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The guy in a sharp business suit glowered as if I was mad for laughing out loud
while waiting for a flight in Washington Dulles International Airport.
No exhibitionist, I rarely laugh out loud. Indeed, I rarely read anything worth
laughing about, let alone out loud. But the story about two on-the-run robbers
holding a group of Hull factory workers hostage after a fish
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Reviews, Books - East Of The Mountains By David Guterson Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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Alright, so you might not have heard of the author before, but you might
actually be already familiar with some of his 'work,' as his debut novel
was called Snow Falling On Cedars... a staggering bestseller that came
to be made into a Hollywood movie starring Ethan Hawke.
Such a debut made it apparent that Guterson is one hell
of a story teller who goes to great
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Reviews, Books - Scott Phillips - The Walkaway Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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It is imperative that you keep your wits about when reading this novel more than with almost
any other mighty slab of fiction ever published. If you've never read Phillips' awesome debut
novel The Ice Harvest, then there's actually little point whatsoever you even making a
beeline for The Walkaway, for this mesmerisingly cool epic crime-drama is the incredible
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Reviews, Books - Robert Adams - Antman (Bitterne Books) Reviewed By Nick Quantrill
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Antman is the latest crime novel from prolific Hull-based author Robert Adams.
It is his interest in ant behaviour that forms the heart of this book, and one
that allows him to craft a dark narrative that absorbs and terrifies in equal measure.
The novel starts with the discovery of a dead pig at a remote location in the Hull area.
Forensic investigation reveals that the animal was reduced
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Reviews, Books - The Two-Bear Mambo By Joe R. Lansdale Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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Lansdale certainly is one hell of a prolific author, and this is something
like the tenth novel of his that I have had the pleasure of reading.
The vast majority of his novels follow two buddies, Hap Collins and Leonard Pine, as they manage - without fail - to get into all kinds of violent predicaments through being often overly stubborn and too-proud-by-half men.
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Reviews, Books - Wobegon Boy by Garrison Keillor Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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I have a responsible job and pay my taxes and keep my lawn mowed, but because I dare to be
an individual, people whisper about me behind my back. Why is life like this?
This epic novel is an absolute masterpiece that is drama-driven and hugely poignant, as it
follows a man called John Tollefson as he bumbles through his life over a pronounced period
of time, with the
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Reviews, Books - Down By The River Where The Dead Men Go by George P. Pelecanos Reviewed by Steve Rudd
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As the novel title must suggest, this is a crime thriller... and one of the highest order.
I first heard of the author in Pelecanos through him heaping praise on
the 'action-thriller' writing of Steve Hamilton.
Like with Hamilton's work, Pelecanos weaves an engrossing story around a
series of hugely believable and genuinely exciting set-pieces.
Interestingly, many authors
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Reviews, Books - Tropic of Cancer by Henry Miller Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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You can get something out of a book, even a bad book.
First published in France in 1934, this extraordinary piece of writing never saw the light of day in the United States and the wider world at large until after 1961, following a mighty legal battle that resulted in the book finally being published elsewhere.
Human beings make a strange fauna and flora...More than anything
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Reviews, Books - Less Than Zero by Bret Easton Ellis Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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Bret's work, it seems, is either loved or truly loathed.
Almost all of his past novels have been as controversial and as feared by some people as
hell itself, especially as Bret focuses on taboo subjects with intense abandon.
His best known book is the huge-selling American Psycho masterpiece, yet his other
work is most definitely worth reading too - if you like that kind of thing.
Alright, Less Than Zero isn't half
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Reviews, Books - The Hunting Wind by Steve Hamilton Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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This is the fourth thriller of Steve's that I've devoured with a heady, stance-steady vengeance. He really does reside in the top drawer of American-based thriller writers, living in New York but writing about the state in which he was raised… the often cold and bleak Northern state of Michigan, near to the border with Canada.
The previous three novels that I've read of his
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Reviews, Books - Fury by Salman Rushdie Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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I must live until I die.
Perhaps best known for his hugely controversial book The Satanic Verses, Indian writer
Salman Rushdie is one of the most famous writers in the world, which is understandable
when his writing is so utterly extraordinary in timbre.
Mysteries drive us all. We only glimpse their veiled faces, but their power pushes
us onward,
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Reviews, Books - The Nineties by John Robb Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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If you remember the Nineties... you were there!
This incredible book, written by the singer for punk rock 'n' roll band Goldblade in
John Robb,
truly is a breathtaking overview of an exhilarating decade.
And it isn't just music that is covered, as the always-opinionated Robb proffers his honest
opinions about anything and everything that had a
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Reviews, Books - Lost Souls by Michael Collins Reviewed By Steve Rudd
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We only live once. I don't think we ever really confront that until it's too late.
Understandably shortlisted for the Booker Prize, Lost Souls is not your average mystery-thriller
novel, with this engrossing 'whodunnit' focusing on a small-town cop trying to get to the bottom
of the mysterious death of a three-year-old girl.
The prime suspect is the local football star,
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