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Berlin Film Festival, part 5
Beyond the shadow of Milosevic
The Punishment, a documentary film by Goran Rebic
By Bernd Reinhardt
8 March 2000
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The young director Goran Rebic began filming The Punishment
at about the same time as the German media were defaming prominent
Austrian writer Peter Handke as a friend of the Milosevic government
in Serbia. From the very beginning of the NATO campaign Handke
had declared the bombing of Serbia to be a crime.
Rebic (Jugofilm, 1996; At the End of the World,
1992) was born in Serbia and grew up in Vienna. He began shooting
his documentary film after the first bombardment of Belgrade in
March 1999. The film finishes at the end of the same year with
the fireworks display ushering in the new millennium.
The strength of Rebic's film does not lie in stirring images
designed, in the first place, to expose the brutality of war.
Its power resides in its depiction of everyday life in a country
beset by war. We see an oil refinery devastated through bombing,
as well as young girls in summer clothes strolling through Belgrade
against a picturesque sunset. Motor boats chug along the Danube.
A man silhouetted against this romantic background declares: it
doesn't matter how you look at it, the situation in the country
is devastating.
The opening scene shows a bride and groom at a registry office.
Suddenly a siren begins to wailan air-raid alarm. The group
assembled for the wedding appear somewhat irritated, there is
embarrassed laughter. Somebody is fiddling with a video-camera.
On the streets people are going about their normal business. After
all, NATO had declared their intention of bombing only strategic
military targets. The fading tones of the siren blend together
with noise of a passing lorry and finally cease.
On the motorway to Belgrade. The weather is sunny and fine,
the sky is blue. Alongside ruins of the bridges that used to cross
the Danube we can see ordinary houses bombed in the middle of
vibrant, populated areas of the city. A cameraman stands before
the totally ruined building that used to house the state television
company and relates what took place on the night when at least
16 of his colleagues lost their lives as the building collapsed
around them. The men who died were in the course of transmitting
a news programme. He concedes that in war it is permissible to
bomb targets with the purpose of militarily weakening the opponent,
but bombing a news station merely because NATO does not like the
news reports being put out?
In the waters of the Danube, heavily polluted by the NATO bombing
of oil and chemical plants, a woman is washing clothes surrounded
by five young children. An older man, standing by, tells the film
crew that the reports of an ecological disaster must have been
exaggerated in foreign reportsotherwise the Serbian government
would have warned inhabitants.
Together with artists and intellectuals, Rebic has mainly interviewed
young people from Belgrade itself. The director stated that he
wanted to provide a platform for those who have something to say,
but have no chance of speaking out either at home or abroad. What
they have to say corresponds neither to the official line of the
Serb government nor the picture spread by the media in the US
and Europe during the bombing, i.e., the general presentation
of the Serbs as fanatics lacking any culture and as people who
have to be physically forced to respect universal human
rights.
A young woman explains that anybody inside Serbia who protested
at young men being sent straight from the university into war
was accused of being in favour of the NATO bombings.
She is in favour of democratic political relations such as exist
in a country like France. But when France then attacks weaker
countries, I am opposed to them. I do not, however, want things
to remain the same herewith nationalism and chauvinism.
Although the European Union has brought about an opening up of
frontiers, the division between class and castes remain. We belong
to the poorest. The representatives of western culture educated
us, but now they suddenly declare that we belong to the savage
Orient.
Those interviewed regard any notion of a collective guilt for
the war as nonsensical. Those who are really responsible will
not be punished. They have anti-nuclear bunkers, their own
electric generators. They're not afraid of winter, they are not
afraid of anything. An older man presents himself. Before
the war he lived in Prizren in Kosovo. Now he has to struggle
to survive in Belgrade, a long way from his homeland. I
am a Serb, but my nationality was never more important than my
personality.
A psychologist explains the problems confronting young people
and children in attempting to establish their own identity under
the prevailing social conditions. In puberty the question of who
am I? is firmly posed. Today young people suffer because
the prevailing social climate demands that the most important
element of identity is nationality. A school student complains
about the priorities: Why are we not asked about what music
we like to hear, which films we like to see. Why is the first
question alwaysare you a Croat?
We see youth in the streets of Belgrade. They wear modern clothes,
they all carry American Eastpak rucksacks. They are influenced
by a culture which has increasingly assumed international forms
and which they themselves see as enriching their lives.
The director speaks with high school students who are completing
their studies, confront exams and then compulsory military service.
One says he doesn't believe the war will end. A few times they
had wrongly thought the war was finished. Tomorrow it could
be Vojvodina that will be bombed, then the carving up will simply
continue. Another declares that he did not hate the American
people, just their politics: We are all at the mercy of
multinational concerns. To the question whether he would
take up weapons and fight, he replies: I would take up weapons,
irrespective of the politics of the government. It is everyone's
moral responsibility to defend their country which embodies centuries
of tradition. But then he says with resignation, We
can only stand up in a moral sense. We will lose anyway.
Then he speaks of a global understanding based on knowledge. He
still has such a dream.
Colder weather has begun. The main announcement board at Belgrade
airport shows just one flight for that day: Moscow. A 35-year-old
actress indicates the deserted airport terminal. Formerly 70 to
80 planes flew to the most diverse destinations. The embargo
has ruined our people. The richest families have been able to
obtain enormous wealth. They have mobile telephones and ride around
in jeeps. In 1993 she did not have enough money to send
a letter to America. I have no hot water boiler and my lavatory
doesn't work. How was it possible for business interests and the
military to monopolise the media revolution? They have taken away
our right to participate in international life.
The film powerfully dismantles the widely held standpoint that
increasing nationalism in the former Yugoslavia has a broad base
with cultural roots going back centuries, i.e., from generation
to generation. Instead Rebic show people who are seeking to join
the international community, but are consciously prevented from
doing so by their own government on one side and NATO on the other.
The film vividly demonstrates their feelings of helplessness.
They're seeking a social alternative to lead them out of a nationalist
dead end. They are not clear about the way forward and feel they
have been deserted by everybody.
One can only hope that as many people as possible have the
opportunity to see this film.
See Also:
Interview with Goran Rebic, director
of The Punishment
[8 March 2000]
Berlin Film Festival, part 4
Putting his finger on a wound
Rita's Legends (Die Stille nach dem Schuß)
[3 March 2000]
Berlin Film Festival, part 3
The successful depiction of a zeitgeist
Zoe, directed by Maren-Kea Freese
[1 March 2000]
An interview with the director of Zoe,
Maren-Kea Freese
[1 March 2000]
Berlin Film Festival, part
2
The tension between cinematic vision and life itself
The Million Dollar Hotel, directed by Wim Wenders
[26 February 2000]
The 50th Berlin Film Festival:
pomp and paucity
[24 February 2000]
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