Darfur Now
Warner Independent Pictures, 99mins, PG


 
Written and Directed
by Theodore Braun

A few weeks ago, Time Magazine had an article on how breast cancer cases were exploding throughout the world. It seems that all the marches and runs and such haven't been doing all that much to cure the dread disease. But that wasn't exactly the point of all those pink ribbons. The point was to give those concerned about the disease or survived it the feeling that they were at least doing something, and to make them feel good about it.

This film is sort of like a breast cancer run or one of those pink ribbons. It won't do a damn thing to prevent or cure anything, but it'll hopefully aid awareness of the problem and make the people who made the film feel good about themselves, but aside from that….I dunno.

Theodore Braun has made what appears to be one of the happiest documentaries about atrocities ever made. Sure, they show a few dead bodies, and yes they have the testimony of the genuine horrors that are occurring every day in western Sudan, but it's mostly about around half a dozen people who are attempting to do something about the situation, and while, except in one case, failing miserably, succeed symbolically and thus build self esteem.

The film centers around a disparate bunch: Hejewa Adam, a Darfur native whose baby was killed by the Janjaweed ("devils on horseback"), has taken up arms with the rebel army; Don Cheadle and George Clooney, who use their celebrity to publicize the crisis; Adam Sterling, a waiter who's efforts include handing out leaflets in Santa Monica in order to publicize a bill to divest California of Sudanese investments; Luis Moreno-Ocampo, prosecutor of the International Criminal Court in the Hague, who back in the day brought members of the Argentine junta to justice right after the Falklands War; and Pablo Recalde, who runs the World Food Program in West Darfur, running his supply trucks through a gauntlet of gunfire and hijackings.

While its nice to root for Ms. Adam, whose officers proclaim that the white men are going to come any day now to save them [yeah, sure] and its even nicer to see how a bill gets through the state legislature [does anyone think the California legislature is going to vote DOWN a bill taking such an easy and painless stand?], The efforts of Moreno-Ocampo and Pablo Recalde actually mean something. Sure they are more than happy to let the filmmakers follow them around for the cause, and watching the food program send convoys of food and supplies into harm's way is great. There's an air of danger in Recalde's segment, as well as Adam's and that of Ahmed Mohammed Akbar, who runs a refugee camp and gathered the witnesses to give testimony to Braun and his crew.

But Braun seems to let the film seem all to comfortable with itself, especially when it comes to Cheadle and Clooney. They go jet-setting throughout the World, getting pats on the head from leaders in China and Egypt. Somehow they think this is progress, and the indictments of the leaders of the genocide backfired badly when one of the people charged was appointed head of the relief effort.

The film barely scratches the surface. This is a feel-good film for activists. I'll believe it when the UN sends the Marines to arrest somebody.







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