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Naberšnik has made his filmmaking career going against the
mainstream in Slovenian cinema – emulating the style of the past
times and Yugoslav cinema of the so-called Czech school period. His
debut Rooster’s Breakfast was a great example of it, penned
by Naberšnik and novelist Feri Lainščak, the film was not
only worthy of, let us say, early Paskaljević, but it also
generated some cult following and brought the centralized,
Ljubljana-based cinema to the easternmost parts of the country. His
second effort, Shanghai Gypsy, also penned by Lainščak,
tried to blend Naberšnik’s Yugoslav style with American-like
biopics, it was kinda epic in scope, lyrical in moments, with some
half-hearted attempt in channelling early Kusturica feeling,
but it was overlong and not as good as the previous one. Then
Naberšnik surprised many by doing a WWI chamber drama The Woods
are Still Green in German
language and in co-production with Austria, dealing with the
lesser-known aspect of the war, The Alpine Front, with the special
attention paid to the language and period details.
For
his latest film, Slovenia, Australia and Tomorrow the World,
Naberšnik says it is his most personal. The story is located in his
hometown, Maribor that took a serious blow during the transition when
most of the industry collapsed, which could seem also a bit
photogenic, the actors are local and the level of the local slang
details is amazing. However, the story is more universal: it follows
a simple worker’s dream of business success wheeling and dealing in
a multilevel company in his own free time, only to find himself
crossed in-between his newfound “success” and his crumbling
family life.
The
whole bullshit of multilevel marketing can be seen plainly: all those
overpriced vacuum cleaners, cosmetics and whatnot sold more as a
concept like health than as a regular product, all those middle-aged,
balding losers who think they can make money and feel younger through
cheating, all those reptilian-looking “bosses” and motivational
speakers telling that everything is possible if we really, really
want it. The whole charade is not a particularly Slovenian thing, or
even Eastern European thing (let us just note that half a century in
communism produces a generation of people naive enough to take a fake
shortcut like that). It is the way it is in post-modern, post-truth,
narrative-selling dog-eat-dog world.
Naberšnik
was definitely onto something and it is a pity that Slovenia,
Australia and Tomorrow the World is not a better film, or at
least a better done one. The film is too long and is essentially a
piece of television that has somehow found its way into the movie
theatres. Production values are on the same level, and combined with
Naberšnik’s uninspired shot-reverse shot idea of directing,
dialogue written to sound authentic but still sounds wooden, properly
accented though, the whole feeling is drab. The story goes nowhere
fast, it stays on the superficial level, never diving into
psychology, social aspects or economics of the whole thing and
basically checking a lot of family-friendly clichés.
The
only time Slovenia, Australia and Tomorrow the World looks
alive is when veteran stage actor and Naberšnik regular Vlado
Novak appears is a few scenes, making them his own one-man show.
The rest of the ensemble does not have the strength to follow him and
Naberšnik simply does not know how to inspire them. Or he just needs
a better project, another pair of eyes on the script, a braver
cinematographer, more seasoned actors. Because this is embarrassingly
bland.
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