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A Tarkovskian praise to vacuity

Ikbal Zalila, Fipresci.org, 3 May 2003

Uzak is the third feature of Nuri Bilge Ceylan. It is also the winner of the Turkish National competition of the 19th festival of istanbul.

Distant tells the story of an encounter between Mahmut a mid forties divorced photographer living in istanbul and his cousin Yusuf a mid twenties unemployed countryman who came to the city to find a job in the marine sector.

Mahmut lives in a very tidied flat and the arrival of Yusuf is considered by Mahmut as a kind of agression towards his small well ordered world. Mahmut’s flat is much more than a place where he sleeps, he works there too.This space summarizes his whole universe since his has chosen a kind of internal exile as a way of life. Mahmut seems to have resigned from everything. He’s distant from the external world. His life is organized around a few rituals. The beer he drinks everyday in the same bar at the same table, the sex affair he’s got with a woman who comes, undresses and leaves without saying any word.

Yusuf is at the antipodes. He comes to the city to find a job, he tries as much as he can not to disturb his cousin’ world. In the beginning he sees Mahmut as a model of success. His efforts to build a comunication bridge between him and Mahmut fail and he’s progressivly contaminated by his cousin’s vacuity. He keeps wandering in the city in search of a love affair. His failure to get a job makes him decide to go back home.

We have here all the ingedients of the classical movie about the conflict between the urban and the rural world and the way the city changes the persons.

Even if this sociological perspective does exist in the film it only serves as a background. Reading this movie as a sociological essay would be too reducing and may lead to a misunderstanding of the author’s intention.

The director’s purpose goes much further and deals more with cinematographic issues.

The strength of this film lies on its faculty to express by cinematographic means a man’s feeling of nonsense and meaninglessness of everydaylife.

Yusuf’s character is merely a pretence to get into Mahmut’s world. He witnesses then experiences -as we do as viewers- his cousin’s colourless life. He might be considered too as a person who could help Mahmut to be more attentive to what’s going around in the real world, but this issue is also misleading as far as nothing occurs between the two and Mahmut remains distant from his cousin.

The dialogs between the two main characters ( let’s say the only real characters ) are scarce and strictly limited to ordinary conversation, the author does not give us any clue about the photographer’s internal exile (he might feel guilty towards the woman he divorced and who became sterile after he obliged her to have an abortion )
Moreover, in terms of action, nothing happens, there is no evolution of the main characters.

Mahmut’s psychological motivation ( if he’s got any) remains opaque for the viewer, the only relevant thing that happens to him is that he quit smoking and started to smoke again in the last shot of the film, Yusuf’s dream to enrole in the marine falls apart and he decides to go back to the country.

So what’s “Uzak” about? This movie deals with vacuity, with the flowing away of time and the way the camera grasps it.

Time here is straitly connected to space, the space “par excellence” in this movie, Mahmut’s flat, where everything and nothing happens. Aesthetically, the director has privileged the mise en scene. Nuri Bilge Ceylan is Takovskian, his main character too (we see him at two different moments of the film watching a Tarkovsky’s videotape).

The long takes in the flat make the viewer get progressively in the main character’s mood and then experience this lasting of time. They also make possible the preservation of the unity of the main space.

This aesthetical “parti-pris” gives the audience the opportunity to witness simultaneously two different attitudes towards space. The use of the depth of the field shows this quite impossible co-existence of two bodies which happen to meet without communicating.

Mahmut’attitude towards this space is possessive. It is domesticated and quite obsessively ruled he pays attention to even the tiniest details: he puts spray on his cousin’s stinking shoes, he controls regularly the snare he put in the kitchen to catch the mouses, he forbids to his cousin to smoke elsewhere than in the kitchen , he ranges the shoes in a special drawer.

This harmony comes to be somehow altered by Yusuf’s presence. It will take him a long time before he got used to the pefect order commanding the house.

As time goes by this emptiness of Mahmut’s life reaches us. We feel involved in these so odd but also so familiar moments of a person’s life where everything seems meaningless.