“The Tailor”
is an interesting SHORT Italian film which in the first scene poses a quandary that
lasts through the entire movie. During
the German occupation of Italy during WWII, a tailor and a German officer
become friends of a sort. The German
officer brings cigarettes and food and in exchange wants the tailor to make him
a dashing suit for an upcoming ceremony.
It’s the ‘of
a sort’ that requires you to examine your own conscience. Do you engage with the people who have a
presence in your country and are the guests of Il Duce? His wife doesn’t seem to understand he has
no choice. She tells him they should have done what her father did – flee the
country. That’s a choice many Ukrainians
made recently as Russian troops took up residence in the eastern part of the
country.
Poland was a common destination, but so was
Russia. The numbers
of people who fled Ukraine are known, but kept secret.
Not long
after the German Nazi leaves, Paolo’s sister Lucia arrives with the news she’s
about to marry Mauro, a leader of the local partisans. She wants a suit made for her soon-to-be
husband. As with the German, there’s a
time limit. The German officer wants the
suit within five days, while his sister Marisa wants the suit made within four
days.
If this is
not unsettling enough, Marisa tells Paolo that the Allies are creeping forward
and will soon be near. “I don’t want to
know anything about that,” Paolo says fearfully.
He can’t
work on two suits at the same time. “You
have to choose,” says Paolo’s wife, reminding me of a less drastic ‘Sophie’s
Choice,’ a film requiring the heroine to choose one child for the gas chambers
and one for the work farms.
The ante for
Paolo is upped when the Nazi officer comes for a measurement and invites Paolo
and his wife to attend a ceremonial dinner. “You’ll become the foremost tailor
of the Third Reich,” the German officer says.
It’s a test of nerves and loyalties for Paolo who looks stricken. Like most of us, you see, all Paolo wants to
do is live peacefully, do his job, and care for his family.
You ask yourself though. When does acquiescence become participation? Paolo’s peaceful aspirations are shattered when the Nazis discover her perfidy and execute Lucia. Paolo’s wife is contemptuous of him for his passivity in the face of Nazi brutality. She expects her husband to do something — take a side.
As for
cinematography, it’s sepia toned, nostalgic rather than stark. Supporting Nazi characters are gray and occasionally
cartoon-like. It’s a low-budget film, holding faithful to plot if not to the
actions and dialogue of the film’s extras, but the plot is a good one and the conundrum
it poses is appropriate to our own times.
It’s an
excellent short film, directed by Antonio Losito. You couldn’t spend a better
fifteen minutes watching as it comes to
a surprising ending.
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