Tsotsi review |
However, a couple of incidents will take Tsotsi off the beatenthugpath: the discovery of a baby in a stolen car as well as an encounter with a homeless man suddenly awakes some new feelings in him and, within a short period of six days, he will transform from animal into human being. Bathed in gorgeous cinematography and featuring outbursts of violence, Tsotsi reveals its beauty in its roughness. Hood successfully entices spectators into this contrasted portrait of an individual and, through a metaphor, of the world he embodiesthe name "Tsotsi" means street/gang thug in South Africa. While it's hard not to fall for this filmand I certainly fell for it while watching it, most particularly because of Chweneyagae's vibrant performance, Tsotsi is a fairly formulaic picture, which is based on the association of "winning" screenwriting elements such as street violence and redemption, set in an exotic background. Despite its stature as a foreign film, which brings additional credibility, Tsotsi is at heart a mainstreamand arguably commercialfilm, which transposes the Martin Scorcese formula from Brooklyn to South Africa while surfing on the success of City of God, using the slums to position itself somewhere between social commentary and exoticism. What made City of God a much better film than Tsotsi was its documentary-like and uncompromising approach, while, with its feel-good sensitivity and aesthetic direction, Tsotsi is clearly aimed at seducing festivalsspectators and juries alikeand by looking at the number of audience awards it gleaned, from Toronto to Edinburgh and here at AFI, it certainly succeeds at that level. |
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