2008 - Cyrus Nowrasteh
So, I did a bit more digging on The Stoning of Soraya M. and it’s from the producer of the
religious snuff film The Passion of the
Christ. With that in mind, it was pretty safe to assume there was going to be
some sort of bullshit message told through horrible, gut-wrenching brutality
amidst what would ultimately be a horrible, gut-wrenching movie. Honestly, I
would have felt better about this film if it were Soraya M.’s first adventure
with a big bag of weed.
Perhaps it’s my lack of understanding of the culture, but I
can’t feel the kind of outrage about the death of an innocent woman that this
movie wants me to because it’s shoved in my face so much that everyone in that
part of the world has accepted this kind of situation as the norm. In the case
of Soraya M., based on the true story
of a woman named Soraya, who is wrongfully accused of adultery so her deadbeat
husband can marry a 14-year old without having to support his ex-wife (as the
penalty is death by stoning), perhaps I would have felt something if everyone
in the village where this took place, with the exception of two people,
actually gave a shit that this injustice would cost someone their life.
As movies about the Middle East are only really believable
if they look like the Pre-Gazoo Flintstones era coupled with the same audio three
tracks played at different speeds, I can’t really comment on the technical
prowess of Soraya M. Not that this is
a bad thing and there are some amazing films using the residential
(non-military) Middle East as a backdrop (Slumdog
Millionaire, Osama), but Soraya M. is all about the message and the
travesty of the story. For that, it excels in two big areas: dramatic
performances and the most stomach-cringing twenty minute death sequence I’ve
ever seen ever. If you’re up for any of those two things, The Stoning of Soraya M. is not going to be a bad watch, but don’t
expect to have a hankering for ice cream or anything after it. This movie’s
goal is to make you mad.
For me, the problem here is that the message and the travesty of the
story grabbed me as a gut-reaction, but as it progressed and I started thinking
about it, it started to seem like details of the real story were left out for
the sake of dramatic effect and emotional response. The conversations that were
had that led to the conviction of adultery by Soraya seemed conveniently
lacking of actual fact (ex: she was at another man’s house because she was
employed there…conveniently not mentioned). Multiple times did the dialogue in this movie leave me literally screaming at the TV “you can’t be that stupid!” As the
situation reached a boiling point, the entire village was clamoring for death
so much that I couldn’t tell if I was supposed to be mad at the unfairness shown
towards Soraya or if this movie wanted me to react to some perverted bloodlust
of Middle Eastern cultures.
But again, is this the norm? Is that what you’re trying to
tell me, movie? If you want me to be pissed off on the basis that the society I
grew up in is “better than theirs,” you’re adding fuel to a dangerous fire and
as a film-goer, that’s not really something I want cast upon me.
I tried to be entertained and I wasn’t. I tried to be moved and
I wasn’t. Gut reaction, yes…but I’m a bit smarter than a gut reaction and in
some Amnesty International, ACLU, Humanitarian cheesy shit move, The Stoning of Soraya M. had the
audacity to treat this story like some “the world must know” campaign that’s
supposed to infuriate the masses to demand change. I’m on the couch eating
potato chips in my underwear here. I’m not really the most credible activist,
guys.
I struggle with these movies because all they say is “this
sucks, fix it.” I’ve worked in customer support before. It’s a pretty dumb
demand. What am I fixing exactly? Injustice towards women? Bloodlust? Evil
husbands? A blatant lack of due process? I can’t really respect a movie that
builds up to become a two hour long infomercial and that’s kind of what this
was. If this was simply telling the story of Soraya and I didn’t know what was going
to unfold, I might have liked this better (If you couldn't guess, the title sorta spoils the ending). It would have felt like a STORY.
As it stands though, it was just a weak cry for help with bloody imagery, dumb, frustrating dialogue that knew the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. You make that cringe, his heart will too and apparently that’s going to mean something (see The Passion of the Christ). For me and The Stoning of Soraya M., it means 6 dustbusters out of 10. Please stop doing this.
As it stands though, it was just a weak cry for help with bloody imagery, dumb, frustrating dialogue that knew the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. You make that cringe, his heart will too and apparently that’s going to mean something (see The Passion of the Christ). For me and The Stoning of Soraya M., it means 6 dustbusters out of 10. Please stop doing this.
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