This may strike you as counterintuitive, but the San Francisco Jewish Film Festival, which begins Saturday, is perhaps not the ideal setting for continuing the sporadic discussion about the necessity and impact, at this late date, of films about the Holocaust. After all, the festival encompasses a much, much wider view of the Jewish experience than genocidal victimization, with dramas and documentaries that range from contemporary Israel and Russia to ’70s Argentina, from baseball to klezmer to gangsters. So it’s somewhat unfair to the SFJFF (while feeding both stereotypes and Woody Allen-ish one-liners) to focus on the handful of films that revisit the Holocaust.
But, you see, I’m fascinated by the strategies and tactics filmmakers use in an attempt to get younger audiences to engage with history. (Two films that played the S.F. International Film Festival a few months ago — 14-18: The Noise and the Fury, a color-tinted archival-footage documentary about World War I, and Garbo the Spy, a tongue-in-cheek WWII historical doc, which stirred in sequences from Hollywood cloak-and-dagger thrillers — were clearly conceived to connect with next-generation moviegoers.) At the same time, I’m continually struck by contemporary views of the Holocaust that are informed by a fresh willingness to confront both state complicity and individual moral gray areas.
“A Film Unfinished”
Yael Hersonski’s masterful documentary, A Film Unfinished, which returns in October for a brief theatrical run, unearths a mysteriously uncompleted Nazi film shot in the Warsaw Ghetto in early 1942 and, via diary entries by residents and the modern-day recollections of survivors, debunks the would-be propagandists’ version and exposes the suffering and cruelty visited on the Jewish community. The film isn’t obviously or stylistically postmodern in its appropriation and re-contextualization of archival footage, but it does ask us to consider how we accept images that have assumed the weight and gravity of historical relics.
“Saviors in the Night”