Kantata
Takwa was an extremely interesting film with regard to its structure and
content. It's unlike any film I've seen before, as it incorporates elements of
live concert footage, filmed plot scenes, disjointed scenes that don't truly
fit in anywhere, recited poetry, and staged performances. It's less a
documentary and more a politically-toned fever dream on Indonesian history.
Which, it turns out, Gotot Prakosa is extremely interested and tuned into. At
his talk, he spoke a lot about the cultural and historical practice of Wayang,
traditional drama and puppetry. I had wanted to ask about when he became
so politically inclined, but the opportunity never presented itself. He did
mention that in film school, his teacher had him study Wayang, and that it’s
still a fairly common practice in film school for students to study Wayang,
even though in some places it is endangered and bordering on extinction. So he
has probably been tuned into Indonesian history and politics since his interest
in films began, although his early experimental films which they screened at
his talk were about as far from politics as you can get. In a sense they were
closer to Wayang, with the play on light and shadows, and more abstract shapes.
The best way I can describe it is an epileptic fit as depicted by watercolor
paint.
They
also screened this movie about the battles between the island of Aceh and
Holland, where the rebels of the island of Aceh were led by a woman and her
husband, but after the death of her husband the woman carried on with the
rebels, leading them. I don’t know the nature of the woman in the film because
we only watched a clip, but I wonder if she depicted different from Western
female heroes, like Joan of Arc. I wonder if our theories about Medusa and her
application to women in Western cinema also apply to women outside of Western
discourse. Did Freud intend for his psychoanalysis to apply universally to
people of all cultures? Or are we at the point know where globalization has
effectively rid us of those nuances? Do we all share a kind of collective
unconscious now? Most classes I’ve had in HMCS about theory usually only apply
those theories to film and literature in the West, and don’t venture to apply
those theories to African or Eastern or Latin cultures. In Kantata Takwa, I
feel like we can’t try to apply those theories we’ve been studying in class
because of how esoteric the format and content is. I suppose, though, all of
the men are active in the development of the “story”. When that guy sings the
song to the children, the children are all male. The people who are getting
chased down, who we follow as individuals, are all male (there are some women
who are part of a group that get killed, but those that we *follow* are all
male). The only women we really see are entirely passive and distant from the
action; in fact, they arguably aren’t even real. They don’t intervene and they
don’t speak, and at times they simply disappear. I wonder why Prakosa chose a
woman to portray passive spectatorship, if those themes we talked about are
manifest in that decision.
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