Here’s some quick fire reviews from the short films featured in the Pan African Shorts Program of the 2020 Pan African Film Festival.

My Father Belize

My Father Belize (Belize)

It’s great to see films being made in Belize, and My Father Belize definitely does the Belizean tourist board proud with shots of idyllic peninsulas where the jungle meets pristine beaches. The film focuses on Sean, a born and bred in Belizean that left the country in his teens for a life in the United States. He’s back in town for the first time in three years to scatter his fathers ashes; a father that was never there for him growing up. Sean has moved on from the death of his estranged father and is now engaged to someone from the U.S. However, during his visit he discovers he conceived a son last time he was in the country and must face his own future as a father and husband.

My Father Belize works because the gossipy reveals are backed up by just enough well timed humor to keep it tongue in cheek. Every time the film introduces a cheesy twist, Sean’s cousin is on hand to say exactly what is on the audience’s mind, thereby acknowledging the exaggerated turns of the script. This balancing act cleverly draws the audience into the script, opening up a space for My Father Belize to talk to us about the ordinary topic it really wants to: fatherhood.

A Handful of Dates

A Handful of dates (Sudan)

It’s also great to see more films coming out of Sudan. A Handful of Dates is shot from the perspective of a young boy that is ashamed to learn the truth behind his grandfather’s date palm fortune. He has grown up idolizing his grandfather, but when he sees the poverty his grandfather has nonchalantly plunged his neighbor into to achieve his wealth, he’s repulsed.

A Handful of Dates is a risk-free adaptation of a short story by Tayeb Saleh that fits perfectly into 15 minutes. It efficiently builds the arcs of the two characters the young boy interacts with (his grandfather and the neighbor) with just enough visual cues to support the limited dialogue. No second is wasted in depicting the grandfather’s transformation from idol to demon and the neighbors transformation from social pariah into a humble exploited man we can sympathize with.

Dolly (U.K.)

In Dolly, a white babysitter works on her laptop whilst the young black girl in her care asks for help with her maths homework. The babysitter ignores her until she finds out she’s got the job she wanted. To celebrate, she lets the young black girl put make up on her face, not knowing that the young girl is going to paint her face black.

There are a lot of issues that Dolly touches on but doesn’t explore, such as white privilege, racial privilege, black girls in STEM, discrimination in education, blackness, lack of black representation, being black in a white world and more. However, instead of exploring any of these issues that the film half references, it chooses to ultimately go for a punch-line ending of a white girl being found with blackface on. As a result, Dolly is left without much substance to add to a pretty bland performance from the white babysitter.

Songs for my Right Side

Songs for my right side (U.S.A.)

Rodger Smith is in pain. Every night he writhes alone in his bed because of a searing pain that has taken over the right side of his body. It might be the after effects of a bad break up, or the fate of two young black people recently murdered in cold blood. The only thing that soothes the pain is music.

Songs For My Right Side deserves a lot of credit for trying to do something different. Whilst the three short films above stick to familiar storytelling styles, Songs for My Right Side blends music, mystery, and Rodger’s thoughts together to create an almost psychedelic viewing experience. It’s as if you’ve been plunged into another person’s mind and forced to follow their roving stream-of-consciousness. There’s no room to step away from it and get a complete picture of what is happening, but that is kind of the point. You’re stuck with an untrustworthy, apparently crazy narrator, and you have to try and decipher what is true or not. Whilst the film does meander a lot, rendering it pretty confusing to follow, the experience is worth the ride.


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Death of Nintendo feels a lot like your typical nostalgic American middle school coming of age story. It has a group of friends that are desperate to become more popular than they are and a lot of pop culture references. However, there are a few unique Filipino elements in Death of Nintendo that you’re unlikely to see in American productions: a volcano, a body eating monster, and circumcision. These help the film to stand out in a pretty crowded genre.

A strong nostalgia for the early 1990’s is what hits you at the start of Death of Nintendo. It starts with two kids slotting colorful Nintendo games into their Nintendo, something that many 90’s kids will happily remember doing. Then in the following 15 minutes, you’ll hear hip hop and dancehall, and see them skateboarding and playing basketball in Nike shoes. The combination of visual and aural references quickly sets the film within the 1990’s. The way it’s presented, lit up in vibrant colors under the Filipino sun and with a few slow motion takes, makes sure it looks good enough to evoke a warm nostalgia for the era. If you’re a 90’s kid, this opening will make you want to be back in your happy childhood memories.

We’re knocked out of the nostalgic 1990’s childhood opening by a bully and love. The American bully disrupts their love for all things American, whilst their young love prompts a quick quest to grow up and become men. Being men = being popular and being popular = girls and no bullies. However, to become men, they have to embrace their Filipino identity. They have to come to terms with the volcano which threatens their neighborhood, their fear of the Manananggal (a Filipino man-eating mythical creature), and finally, they have to get circumcised (to help them grow and turn into men). Plus, they have to figure this all out on their own. Neither of the three boys have a fatherly role model to guide them through puberty, which perhaps leads to their strange idea of how to become men.

The 1990’s references and coming-of-age tropes are all taken from American culture. Without the Filipino references (volcano, Manananggal, and circumcision) and Tagalog, you’d be forgiven for thinking this was a U.S. film. Whilst every international film shouldn’t have to set out cultural identifiers to situate it within the country it was made, they should try and differentiate themselves from existing films and make something new. Whilst Death of Nintendo is an enjoyable coming of age film from the Philippines, there’s not too much to help it stand out from an already crowded genre of nostalgic coming of age films.

However, don’t let that stop you from watching more films from Raya Martin. Manila, a film he co-directed with Adolfo Alix Jr. is much darker and intriguing. Read our review here.

Here’s another round of quick fire reviews from the short films featured in the Films in Paradise segment of PAFF 2020. Unfortunately one of the films in the segment, After Mas, had an issue with the audio so it won’t be reviewed here.

The Deliverer

The deliverer (Trinidad & Tobago)

Joseph is a fisherman on a hunger strike. He’s leading a protest against the construction of an oil refinery which threatens to displace his community and livelihood. However, things change when Joseph rescues a wounded drug runner that offers him an opportunity to make enough money to save his home and town. All he has to do is traffic some drugs across from Venezuela.

The Deliverer feels more like a long trailer than a short film. Everything in it sets the film up for the dangerous journey trafficking drugs to and from Venezuela. However, as soon as the set up finishes with Joseph getting on his boat, the film ends. It’s simply a proof of concept short film that the filmmakers have made to try and raise enough funds for a feature film. I guess filmmakers have to do what they got to do to make a feature. Fortunately, this approach is working as The Deliverer is currently being developed into a feature length film. I hope I get a chance to see it.

She Paradise

She Paradise (Trinidad & Tobago)

A teenage girl struggles to fit into a crew of Soca backup dancers in She Paradise. Her shy, quiet personality doesn’t seem to fit the confident aura of the dance team, but, despite this, she keeps trying to break free of her insecurities. With the help of one of the older members of the dance team that she warms to, she ends up with her first chance on stage. Can she make the most of the limelight?

She Paradise was a refreshing change from the mostly male fronted short films I saw in the two short film segments I saw at PAFF. At its center is a heartwarming coming-of-age relationship between a young shy teenage girl and a confident and charismatic dancer that takes her under her wing. The older dancer becomes like a sister to the younger girl, showing her how to embrace her sexuality and act confidentially. These are two characteristics she needs to be a successful soca dancer, but their relationship feels deeper than that. It feels like the older dancer is helping guide the younger girl into adulthood, becoming the role model that the young girl doesn’t appear to have. Helping her to add color to her life (lipstick and make up), feel the music and express herself through dance gives her a foundation to be happy now and in the future. It’s a beautiful win for positivity.

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Flight

Flight (Jamaica)

Kemar dreams of flying to the moon. He sneaks up onto the roof at night to look at the starry night sky and builds a rocket ship with his best friend. However, when his best friend ‘grows up’ to work for a local gang, Kemar loses the only person that believed with him.

Flight is one of those films that is impossible to hate. The enthusiasm of the young kid and his dreams of becoming an astronaut are contagious. We can see what he imagines with the help of his friend and a few props. However, Flight melts your heart when you find out the reason why he wants to go to the moon; to get closer to his mother. It’s enough to get his dad to join him in building a spaceship to help his imagination get there. A beautifully heartwarming story about a father and son finally connecting and transcending their loneliness through their mutual love for their lost wife/mother.

La Capa Azul

The blue cape (Puerto Rico)

Two months after Hurricane Maria devastated Puerto Rico, the power remains out and buildings continue to collapse. Junior, a ten year old boy, is summoned by his mother to search for medicine for his dying grandfather. He puts on a blue cape and sets off on his quest to save his grandfather.

The Blue Cape is just 6 minutes long but it packs a punch. Every shot is immaculate, and the acting is all on point. My personal highlights were the shots of Junior roaming down to the local town. He hops around loose bricks and walks along planks of wood strewn across the road. From his point of view, it looks like a normal run down town, but then the camera zooms out to reveal the bricks and planks are from half collapsed buildings that are teetering over deep valleys. It’s function is to uncover the colossal damage from the Hurricane that the U.S. media has overlooked. There’s an obvious lack of U.S. support months after the disaster (there’s no sign of repair and still damage everywhere). It directly implicates the U.S. as the ultimate decider of Junior’s grandad’s fate. Powerful and beautiful. Hope to see more from this director.


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The Pencil

The Pencil is bleak. It features an artist that travels to a remote Russian town over 1,000 miles from Moscow to be closer to her partner who’s been wrongly imprisoned there. She becomes a teacher who believes she can make a difference, but has to confront a violent bully.

The teacher is a naive ‘Im going to make a difference’ teacher. She’s the Russian version of Edward James Olmos in Stand and Deliver and Robin Williams in Good Will Hunting. However, unlike the two American films, her class bully is from the criminal family that runs the town. A family that has the police department, prison, school, and any other public services in their pocket. The bully is free to extort and bully both his fellow students and teachers.

Unfortunately for her, her naive beliefs that the bad kid would take to her first art lesson are misguided (she’s obviously never taught before). She doesn’t exactly try to help him either when she says he has no talent in front of the class in their first lesson. From there, her relationship with the bully spirals downhill until the naive hope she had disappears.

The Pencil is shot well. You get a real sense of setting – the isolation from everywhere else (you never see a way out), the juxtaposition of the freedom of nature with the oppressive factories spewing smoke non stop and big run down apartment blocks, and the grey colour palette which is brought to life briefly by the teacher on their art walks.

Secondly, pay attention to the pencils in the film as the film exploits them well. There’s the local factories that create them manned by the working class locals whose kids are being taught to use them to create. Using them instead of creating them gives the kids a way out of the town. It’s also a symbol of the naive teacher’s wish to offer her students a way out, which is easily snapped by the bully in the very first lesson. It’s also no coincidence that the ending features the wood logs that are used to make pencils.

The Pencil is a clever bleak film. However, the bleakness doesn’t present the best picture of Russia. It presents a society without hope that is scared of standing up to the corrupt powers in control. If you can handle hopelessness, it is worth a watch.

P.S. To all the audience members generalising Russian (and Eastern European) film as bleak, please watch more movies before making assumptions. There’s plenty of comedies out there, and plenty of bleak American films that present a bleak picture of the U.S. too.

Granma Nineteen and the Soviet’s Secret takes us back to Jaki’s childhood living in a coastal African town with his Granma, family, and friends. There’s no sign of school or any other schedule filling activities for young Jaki, so he creates his own entertainment with his friends Pi and Charlita. They start investigating the construction site of a huge mausoleum guarded by Russian soviets. Their innocent adventures uncover the Russian’s plot to demolish their neighborhood, so they plan to foil it by setting off their secret explosives.

Granma Nineteen and the Soviet’s Secret revolves around Jaki’s childhood in the 1980s. The characters give the film (and award winning African novel by Ondjaki) its flavor. There’s Jaki and his two friends, a trio of innocent adventurers that Americans will recognize from many 1980s U.S. films such as The Goonies or E.T. There’s a loving Granma that never loses her spirit even when her toe is covered in gangrene. You’ll also meet two foreigners fighting for her company in a Portuguese speaking Russian and a Spanish speaking Cuban doctor. None of the characters are threatening or unfriendly, even ‘Sea Foam’, the only homeless man in the film is friendly and happy. It creates the kind of neighborhood you wished you grew in.

The film is also told in flash back, of an older Jaki reminiscing on his childhood. This flash back narrative adds to films saudade, a classic feeling in Portuguese language novels and films which describes feelings of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia for an object that you’ll probably never have again. In this case, it’s Jaki’s saudade for his happy and innocent childhood. The director emphasizes his good memories by coloring the memories of his childhood town in warm pastel colors and filling the story with only happy memories. Eradicating the greys and downplaying the threat of the Soviet construction work and the absence of Jaki’s parents keeps the story positive in a way that only a person looking back on their life with saudade could.

Whilst I haven’t read Ondjaki’s novel, João Ribeiro’s adaptation is a heart warming coming of age story told through the rose tinted lenses of Jaki looking back on his childhood.


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