Lucas Versantvoort / June 20, 2015
One thing’s for certain: no one’s out there just watching Taxi Teheran. Anyone who’s watched it,
or is planning to see it, will do so because of director Jafar Panahi, who was
sentenced in 2010 to a six-year jail sentence by the Iranian government and was
not allowed to make any more films. Since then, he’s continued making films
(one of which was smuggled out of Iran on a flash drive hidden in a cake!),
including Taxi Teheran, his latest.
Director/actor Panahi drives a cab
and picks up a woman and a man who soon start arguing the merits of capital
punishment. They soon leave and one man, an illegal dvd seller, remains who
recognizes Panahi and mocks him for trying to make him believe those two
weren’t actors. At this point, with Panahi basically mocking his own film, it’s
obvious the film’s not the documentary I was expecting, but that doesn’t stop
the film from being riveting from beginning to end. The first few passengers
are random people, but soon Panahi’s trips become more personal; he picks up
his niece and visits a friend he hasn’t seen in years.
Going into Taxi Teheran, I’d heard it was a documentary where Panahi disguises
himself as a taxi driver, comes into contact with everyday folks and basically
shows daily life in Teheran. Turns out that’s about half of what I got. The end
result is more of a blend between documentary and fiction. Pretty much everything’s
scripted. From what I can gather, Panahi attempted to film people in his cab,
but they kept telling him to stop filming (naturally). So, in the end, Panahi
was forced to add some fictional elements. Nevertheless, the real-life
situation of the director and the topics discussed by the passengers lend it that
decidedly documentary ‘feel’. Panahi doesn’t say much, but we can feel the
frustrations that must be boiling underneath the surface, particularly when his
niece discusses how to make a film in Iran without risking jail time. She and
her classmates have been assigned a task, you see: to make a film, but they
have to follow specific steps that render the film ‘watchable.’ The whole story
is obviously Panahi mocking the limitations forced on Iranian filmmakers.
I doubt whether Taxi Teheran, as it has turned out, was the film Panahi wanted to
make from the start, but the end result is still captivating. Let’s hope Panahi’s
next project won’t have to be smuggled out of Iran in a cake…
Stray observation:
(Spoilers) I quite liked how the ending referenced the beginning. In the
opening discussion on criminal behavior and capital punishment, we’re told that
the crime committed was an act of theft, (I think) a car was stolen. The woman
argues we must examine the context. Simply dishing out punishment and hoping
the problem goes away means we’ll never arrive at the root of the problem. She
tries to look at the situation from the criminal’s point of view: what if he desperately
needed the money to provide for his family?
Again, at the halfway point, Panahi
meets his friend who was also recently robbed, only this time he thinks he
knows who did it. He says he’s capable of thinking rationally about the matter—that
he knows the man is now better off financially—but that doesn’t stop the anger inside
him from surging every time he sees him.
Fast forward to the end. Panahi’s
niece discovers a wallet in the backseat and Panahi thinks he knows to which one
of his clients it belongs to. They travel all the way to their destination, get
out of the car to return the purse. They disappear off-screen and after a lot
of nothing, Panahi’s cab is broken into, his camera stolen; the film ends. It’s
a shocking moment, one that of course angers us, but—like the woman in the beginning
and Panahi’s friend—we have to consider the context.
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