52 Films by Women Vol 3. 46. JOY (Director: Sudabeh Mortezai)
Joy shows Nigerian illegal immigrant
women struggling to survive in Vienna. The film’s director, Sudabeh Mortezai, is
of Iranian descent; she moved to Austria, aged 12. It is a tough watch but an
honest one. Mortezai’s first film, Macondo (2014) focused on an eleven
year-old Chechen boy living with his mother and younger siblings in Vienna, who
had lost his father in the war, and is forced to grow up too fast. Migration
and stolen childhoods are her theme. Both are tackled with great sensitivity.
The film
opens with a Juju priest at work. A young woman, Precious (Precious Mariam
Sanusi) is ‘blessed’ with protection against being picked up by the police in
Europe. A chicken is killed in the process, its guts removed and smeared on the
back on the future illegal migrant. ‘As it is in the day, so it is in the
night,’ the Juju priest intones. The girl’s fingernails and toenails are added
to the bundle and hammered, partly by Precious herself, against the wall. We
see other bundles. These represent obligations to the priest. A debt has to be
paid. Once done so, Precious is free. The priest can cause harm to the young
woman at any time, if monies are not paid. As Han Solo might say (Star
Wars circa 1977), ‘this is
some religion’.
Cut to a
street in Vienna. Prostitutes, among them Joy (Joy Anwulika Alphonsus), wait
for customers. Precious is also there, thin, more child than woman. A car pulls
up. ‘Not my type,’ the driver remarks to Precious. The driver continues to Joy.
‘How much?’ ‘Fifty.’ ‘Get in.’ (‘Wieviel?’ ‘Funfzig.’ ‘Absteigen.’) Precious
watches Joy being taken away.
The next
day, Joy, a full figured woman perhaps approaching thirty years old but with a
gaze hollowed out through experience, escorts Precious back to their digs. For
once, ‘digs’ is an accurate descriptor. The house looks excavated out of its
neighbourhood, rather than built from the ground up. In a room where other
women sleep, Precious makes her way to the top bunk. There is a telling detail
as Precious and Joy walk down the street: there are men with a trolley heading
towards them. Joy pulls Precious out of the way.
Watching
television, a Nollywood show ‘Rumour Has It’ – they converse about a personal
assistant to a celebrity being a celebrity herself - the women’s quiet
enjoyment of an afternoon is disrupted by the arrival of Madame (Angela
Ekeleme, chilling). Precious doesn’t recognise that this is not a social visit.
Madame has two goons in tow. The women line up to present money to Madame – one
thousand Euro. ‘Is it correct?’ she asks in English. The woman nods. ‘Good.’
Joy has her cash to Madame in a plastic bag. ‘Why are you giving it to me like
this? You see how the other women do
it.’ The argument goes no further. It is very clear that Precious has not
earned 1,000 Euro. Joy presents Precious’ money to her. ‘No,’ says Madame, ‘she
has to give it to me herself.’ Precious does so. ‘What’s this?’ asks Madame.
Joy apologises on Precious’ behalf. She will ensure that she has the money next
week. Precious is taken by the two goons and raped. The scene plays out in real
time although we don’t see the rape taking place, just one of the men holding
her down glimpsed through a doorway. We hear the screams. The other women
listen, immobile. None of them act. They can’t. Madame has their passports.
Their debts might be increased. Precious learns a horrible lesson.
After giving
her a pep talk – ‘don’t trust me. I’ll take your money if I have to. Only trust
yourself’ – Precious has her hair braided and is kitted out in a shop
specialising in leather skirts and the like. Her top reveals a bra strap in the
centre of her chest. The shoes, or more accurately, clogs take practice.
Precious wobbles and is instructed to walk slowly. ‘Like on a catwalk,’ says
another woman unhelpfully. Finally, Joy gives her some lipstick, which Precious
applies herself. The effect is transformational.
We learn a
little about Joy. She goes to an English speaking church in the heart of
Vienna. Her young daughter,Chioma, being looked after by another woman and
raised as her own, requires money for kindergarten (’20 Euro’). The child
doesn’t take to Joy’s embraces; it is as if they are not connected, which is
probably true of the child. It becomes apparent that Joy’s young daughter is
not subject to the same fear of deportation.
Precious
gets a customer and becomes more self-confident. As the title suggests, the
focus is mainly on Joy. There is a party. At first, we think it is just the
women celebrating a rare night off. Then two men turn up, Chris and one other.
Chris takes Joy to one side and speaks to her in English. He has spoken about
her to somebody. He wants her to be free. Joy wishes that he hadn’t. ‘You
should have asked me first.’ There is an NGO that wants to see the end of
migrant exploitation. Joy takes a meeting. Only the NGO cannot guarantee that
Joy’s claim for asylum will be accepted. The film presents an unsolvable
problem. How do you end migrant exploitation when those testifying against Madame risk being deported? The system cannot reward illegal migrants for
testifying – this would perpetuate illegality. The problem remains unsolved.
Joy phones
home and receives some bad news. Her father is ill and needs an operation. The
cost is five million Naira. Joy doesn’t have it, but she’ll send what she can.
She has a meal with a man who wants to rescue her, to set her up in an
apartment for Joy and her daughter. He gives her an envelope full of money. Joy
explains that she won’t use it for that. She’ll send it to her father who needs
that operation. The man is disappointed. ‘Always stories,’ he sighs. Joy also
worries about the juju priest. The man takes his money back. Joy believes they
should part. Two glasses of red wine remain unconsumed as she leaves.
There is
worse to come. Joy gets into a car and is surprised that the customer is
driving far out of the city. ‘I’ll drive you back,’ he promises. The car
accelerates. Joy asks him to stop. She wants to get out. The man ignores her.
She asks him again. Eventually the car pulls up to a clearing. There are two
men waiting. The next time we see Joy she is seriously injured, having been
gang raped. Precious helps her.
Taken back
to her bed, Joy is given painkillers. The bleeding continues. She ought to be
taken to hospital,’ Precious complains. Madame disagrees. She cannot. She does
not have a visa and will be deported. Early on, we see Joy having a check up.
There are clinics that treat prostitutes anonymously, Joy being given an
injection - suggested rather than shown. The Madame offers to pay for Joy’s
father’s operation. ‘Thank you,’ says Joy. ‘Don’t thank me. It’s business.
You’ll pay me back with interest.
Joy
survives. She receives unexpected news. The Madame has seen her family in
Nigeria. Her father is in good health. The brother has a new car, purchased by
her rich sister in Europe. Knowing what it cost Joy, she is appalled – as is
the audience.
Joy is given
a thankless errand, to take Precious to Italy. If she does, her debt will be
reduced. They travel by train. An inspector examines their tickets without
comment. Then two police officers appear. Joy and Precious flee from their seat
and hide in the bathroom. They get off at the next station. They are in
Salzberg, or just outside it. While they wait, Precious asks Joy to let her run
away. Joy refuses: ‘I will have to pay your debt’. ‘Then let’s run away
together.’ ‘We are not the same,’ Joy explains. ‘My debt is almost paid.’
‘Let’s get out of the cold,’ Precious suggests. Joy concurs.
They enter a
bar, the only Africans in a sea of white faces. They attract attention but not
direct comment. They sit down at a table and drink tea. They then witness an
unnerving folk ritual – easily the film’s most impressive sequence – in which
men in animal costumes perform a rite, referring to the seven deadly sins. The
juju priest may have slaughtered chickens, but this lot look as though they
killed Sasquatch. The men single the two women out. We have no idea what will
happen next. However, this is a Christmas ritual – they refer to Saint
Nicholas’ Day. Precious claps nervously.
The final
part of the film demonstrates what happens when the debt is repaid. Joy has the
opportunity to be a Madame. Girls are purchased for Euro 20,000, more than Joy
can afford. She speaks again to the NGO. The offer has not changed. She can be
protected but on no account is asylum guaranteed. She has sex with a man in a
club, demanding more than 50 Euro because her sister is sick. After she leaves
the club, we see two Africans – Madame’s goons – enter. Joy pushes her daughter
on a swing. Then something happens.
The epilogue
illustrates the cyclical nature of Joy’s experience. Somewhere in Benin, we see
huge wedges of banknotes being sold to throw at women. A conversation takes
place about documents being prepared in two days. A woman walks away.
The purpose
of the film is clearly to warn against illegal migration. Yet I cannot imagine Joy being
screened in Nigeria or indeed in any African country. It could have the
negative effect of attracting far from right-minded people to sink migrant
boats. I cannot imagine that was ever Mortezai’s intention. By presenting a
problem that cannot be solved in a country receiving migrants, the film can be
used as ammunition to argue for more extreme solutions. Sadly, Mortezai has
made propaganda that can be co-opted by the far right, all in the name of
liberalism.
Reviewed at National Film Theatre,
Screen Three, Wednesday 3 October 2018, 10:00am, London Film Festival Press
Screening
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