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Distant, a film from Turkey which won
accolades at last year's Cannes Film Festival, is an adult twist on the old children's
fable of the country mouse and the city mouse. In the fable, the city mouse visited the
country mouse and the country mouse returned the visit. Each bragged of the attributes of
his own domaine; each found the drawbacks in the other's.
In Distant, though, there's little chance that Yusuf (Mehmet
Emin Toprak), the country mouse, will return home. The town's one factory has closed,
there are no jobs, and he feels financially responsible for the ill mother he left behind.
He's got to earn a living somehow, so he has come to Istanbul to look for work on a ship.
His city cousin, Mahmut (Muzaffer Özdemir), a successful commercial photographer, out of
a grudging sense of family obligation agrees to let Yusuf stay at his apartment.
Yusuf has fantasies of a good maritime life and he actively seeks
employment. He also gets exposed to the impersonal nature of city life; he particularly
longs to meet a woman, but he's unable to break the ice.
In a series of small incidents, writer/director/cinematographer Nuri
Bilge Ceylan slowly reveals Mahmut to suffer an advanced case of urban anomie. Divorced,
he secretively watches porn and has occasional sex that seems so impersonal that his
unidentified partner may be a call girl. He eats his dinners alone in a cafe and watches a
lot of television. He's very cool to his cousin and rapidly becomes obsessed with petty
annoyances as the open-ended visit continues. He doesn't have the guts to simply ask Yusuf
to leave, so, with a nasty bit of manipulativeness around a lost pocket watch, he finally
drives Yusuf away. Indeed, Mahmut seems perversely to drive everyone away, selfishly
insulating himself from the ordinary give and take of relationships, ultimately ending up
alone, staring vacantly off across the Bosporus.
Other small happenings reinforce the distance that separates these men
from each other and Mahmut from the rest of the world as well. The two cousins go on a
photo shoot together with predictably abrasive interaction between them. A mouse in
Mahmut's kitchen annoys him out of all proportion. Mahmut visits his own sick mother in a
hospital, carrying out his filial duty with a noticeable lack of enthusiasm.
Perhaps Ceylan intends a political point here, too. Yusuf leaves the
farm to seek opportunities that don't exist. Mahmut's ex-wife (now sterile because of an
abortion on which Mahmut insisted) and her new husband are emigrating to Canada. Only
Mahmut stays where he is, in his empty isolation. But if Ceylan meant all this as a
metaphor for the state of life in Turkey, the film is too rooted in the specifics of these
characters to make a national case, while, at the same time, the theme easily fits a
broader, universal canvas.
Distant plays at a glacial pace, yet it holds the interest
with its gradual building of the characters of the two principals and its sustained mood.
It's a movie about what isn't there, about what is missing The question for many
viewers will be whether this skillful exposition of urban alienation offers sufficient new
insight or understanding to justify a bleak and utterly joyless two hours of viewing.
- Arthur Lazere