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Dis­cov­er this lost Fil­ipino clas­sic at the 2016 Essay Film Festival

14 Mar 2016

Words by David Jenkins

Eiffel Tower in distance, candy floss machine in foreground
Eiffel Tower in distance, candy floss machine in foreground
Per­fumed Night­mare is the hilar­i­ous and shock­ing sto­ry of extreme cul­ture clash in the late 1970s.

It’s hard to know exact­ly where to start when it comes to describ­ing the supreme­ly strange 1977 film Per­fumed Night­mare, direct­ed by and star­ring a lit­tle Fil­ipino man with a pud­ding bowl hair­cut and stripy t‑shirt called Kid­lat Tahimik. It is receiv­ing a rare screen­ing as part of the 2016 Essay Film Fes­ti­val in Lon­don, includ­ed in a ret­ro­spec­tive of Tahimik’s film work. Essay Film Fes­ti­val you say? So by that ratio­nale, this film can’t be ear­marked as either a doc­u­men­tary or a fic­tion fea­ture. But, parts of it are clear­ly staged, and oth­er parts have been cap­tured on the lam – real peo­ple, real places, real events.

Maybe the essay” tag derives from the fact that it’s a film that takes on a polit­i­cal sub­ject (the real­i­ties of glob­al­i­sa­tion) and presents its case through an accu­mu­la­tion of vignettes and indi­rect state­ments. The cru­cial dif­fer­ence is that the essay as a form is or has nev­er been char­ac­terised by its recourse to emo­tion – engag­ing with an essay is work, not plea­sure. But what this fes­ti­val seeks to do is to assure that essay” is a flu­id term that, in the here and now, absolute­ly does not pre­clude fun.

Per­fumed Night­mare opens on a stun­ning image of a bridge locat­ed in Tahimik’s vil­lage of Balian, which is sit­u­at­ed about 80km east of Manil­la. The bridge becomes a metaphor, a link­ing device between phys­i­cal and illu­so­ry worlds. As pres­i­dent of the Wern­her von Braun Fan Club (the ex-Nazi who went on to help the yanks into space) and with dreams of escap­ing to Amer­i­ca to seek fame and for­tune, Kid­lat lays out all the prob­lems he faces when it comes to cross­ing that par­tic­u­lar bridge in his life: the oppres­sion of a mil­i­tary dic­ta­tor­ship, prim­i­tive cul­ture and infra­struc­ture, extreme pover­ty and a sys­tem in which chil­dren have their indi­vid­u­al­i­ty stripped from them.

The film then chron­i­cles an episode in Tahimik’s life where he man­ages to become one of the rare escapees, his irre­press­ible love of Amer­i­can cul­ture (or, a ver­sion of Amer­i­can cul­ture he’s hear­ing on a glob­al radio broad­cast) leads him on a jet plane out of the Philip­pines. How­ev­er, he only man­ages to get as far as Paris where he secures work as some­one who replaces the bub­ble gum in the city’s var­i­ous bub­ble gum machines. Yet while the film feels like an whim­si­cal shag­gy-dog tale of a cul­tur­al out­sider try­ing to find a place in the world, there’s a rig­or­ous essay” ele­ment to the film in how it becomes a sim­ple com­par­i­son piece between the devel­op­ing and the devel­oped world.

Tahimik goes all-out to hide any­thing that might appear as edu­ca­tion­al or polem­i­cal, fill­ing the film with quirky digres­sions and eccen­tric char­ac­ters – his rela­tion­ship with a Parisian mar­ket-stall own­er rail­ing against a near­by super­mar­ket and whose eggs always have a dou­ble yolk is espe­cial­ly charm­ing. It’s only by the film’s final stages, where we return once more Balian and can see that it has not changed at all in the inter­ven­ing months, that the film’s inge­nious cen­tral para­dox hits home.

If the price of indus­tri­al progress and an embrace of cap­i­tal­ism means a total loss of cul­tur­al iden­ti­ty, is it real­ly worth it? But as imper­son­al though it may be, per­haps this hulk­ing infra­struc­ture could bring sense of hope and ambi­tion to his sleepy town­ship? Tahimik, refresh­ing­ly, responds to this conun­drum with a con­fused chuck­le rather than a howl of despair. What he is doing here casts him as a male coun­ter­point to one of the world’s fore­most essay film­mak­ers, Agnès Varda.

Along­side the must-see Per­fumed Night­mare, which screens at the ICA Cin­e­ma on 20 March, the Essay Film Fes­ti­val cel­e­brates the work of Amer­i­can aca­d­e­m­ic and film­mak­er, Mark Rap­pa­port, offers a screen­ing of Manoel de Oliveira’s stun­ning Vis­it or Mem­o­ries and Con­fes­sions, a film he made in 1982 but which he stip­u­lat­ed was only to be screened after his death (he died in 2015 at the age of 106), and the UK pre­mière of The Silent Major­i­ty Speaks, a new work by Iran­ian film­mak­er, Bani Khoshnoudi.

The 2016 Essay Film Fes­ti­val begins on 17 March. Find out more at essay​film​fes​ti​val​.com

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