African Skies

Yesterday I had the privilege to see “Under African Skies,” a film by accomplished documentarian Joe Berlinger. The film features Paul Simon’s 1986 album Graceland and the political controversy that surrounded it. My husband John and I had front row seats at the MARC theatre for this trip down memory lane. Graceland was the music of our junior year in college and a favorite among our group of friends.

When Simon traveled to apartheid South Africa to make the album, he violated the cultural boycott then in place, upsetting the U.N., the ANC and the leadership of Artists Against Apartheid. Simon said that music transcended politics and that his goal was to collaborate with African musicians like Ladysmith Black Mambazo. The results were amazing both in 1986 and again in 2011 when Simon returned to South Africa for a 25th anniversary reunion concert. The reunion was featured in the documentary along with archival footage of the original recording sessions and Graceland tour.

It was a shame that technical issues hampered the sound of the film, but Dolby technicians were able to remedy the problem after about 40 minutes, so that Simon’s music could shine in the second half. The soundtrack is rich with African harmony and rhythms, and with Simon’s lyrics and trademark voice layered on top, the result is pure joy. It’s no wonder this album is routinely included in lists of the greatest rock albums of all time, and it was such a gift to rediscover it here at Sundance. We’ll have to pull out the old vinyl when we get home!

Berlinger built the film’s narrative on a fascinating conversation between Simon and Dali Tambo, the head of Artists Against Apartheid. Simon told why he made made the album in spite of the cultural boycott and Tambo explained why Simon’s actions were hurtful to the cause in 1986. In the end, the two embraced and let bygones be bygones. As the credits rolled, the audience clapped along enthusiastically to  Diamonds on the Souls of Her Shoes. I was tempted to dance in the aisles but confined myself to some major chair dancing:) Twenty five years later, Simon’s music still points us toward the grace and pure joy we all long for.

 

 

 

One is the Loneliest Number

How do I describe a film like Oslo, August 31st? Maybe the song “One is the Loneliest Number” would be fitting. This Norwegian film about loneliness took us to Oslo, Norway and focused on Anders, a 34 year old recovering drug addict raised in a privileged environment but suffering from his own bad choices. His story is a tragic picture of someone too self-centered to truly connect with others. His parents, sister and girlfriend are all significant characters in the story who never appear on screen. The filmmaker was trying to reinforce Anders’ inability to forge meaningful relationships so those characters are talked about yet never materialize. I kept wishing foolishly for the film to have a Hollywood happy ending–perhaps a phone call from Anders’ estranged girlfriend or an intervention by one of his parents–but it never came. The film’s gritty realism shows what can happen when an addict goes back to his old habits. It has been said that Hollywood films comfort the afflicted whereas Sundance films more often afflict the comfortable. Truly. I left the film aching for the main character and thankful for my own life’s blessings and more hopeful outlook.
-Kathy Bruner