Antinferno/Salò: Le 120 Giornate Di Sodoma
Antinferno / Salò: Le 120 Giornate Di Sodoma
Cast: Paolo Bonicelli, Georgio Cataldi, Umberto P. Quintavalle
Director: Pier Paolo Pasolini
Italian, 112 minutes (1975)
Film klasik italiano yang diadaptasi dari novel EPIK KARYA Marquis de Sade saat dia dipenjara di Bastille, Les Cent vingt journées de Sodome / The 120 Days of Sodom, yang mengisahkan gambaran hidup kekejaman (dan bisa dibilang sakit jiwa) tentang kaum bourgeois. Karya The 120 Days of Sodom sempat tak tersentuh di saat terjadinya perang Bastille (abad ke-18) sampai akhirnya baru dipublikasikan di tahun 1935. Dan sampai saat ini novel de Sade tersebut menuai kontroversi dan disensor di banyak lembaga dan perpustakaan.
Film terakhir karya Pasolini ini, mungkin salah satu film love-it-or-hate-it, beranjak dan meludah, atau menyumpah sambil mengunyah marshmallow popcorn buat saya. Semua scene yang terekam di film kuno monograph ini membuat saya ngilu sekaligus memesona. Berawal dari opening yang sangat vintage dengan scoring musik yang match dengan credits ala film Audrey Hepburn dan scene awal suasana villa di pinggir lautan yang mengesankan bahwa film ini seperti film kebanyakan.
Salò berasal dari tiga sumber dan pengaruh- Dante, de Sade dan Mussolini. Pasolini menggambarkan suasana tahun 1943-an di kota Salò,kota yang terletak diantara Milan dan Verona, dimana tempat awal mulanya Musollini melahirkan Republik Facist nya. Seperti dari novel originalnya, yang mengisahkan empat lelaki tua fascist libertines: adipati, hakim, banker dan menteri, dibantu oleh empat madam sophisticated. Mereka memilih 18 remaja bau kencur yang masih perawan, 9 gadis dan 9 perjaka yang selanjutnya akan menjadi objek penyiksaan. Digiring ke sebuah villa megah di daerah pegunungan. Tidak banyak yang dilakukan oleh mereka, kecuali penyiksaan dan pelecehan seksual dan berulang-ulang dengan setting yang berbeda-beda. Italian spoken, Chinese subtitle dan minggu jam 2 pagi menonton film ini rasanya sangat meaningless buat saya. Tapi film ini akan selalu membekas dihati saya dengan ambigu makna yang tersirat tapi susah diutarakan, lelaki-lelaki muda italia imut yang disiksa membuat saya terenyuh dan fashion theme yang setidaknya bisa mengimbangi kemaniakan yang annoying dan sadis. Empat tema dan perhatian dari film ini: Antinferno- yang diadaptasi dari Dante’s Inferno- antechamber of the hell, Circle of Manias, Circle of Shit, dan Circle of Blood.
Beberapa eye-catching scenes: 1) saat kaum muda-mudi tanpa mengenakan pakaian dan diikat lehernya diharuskan berlagak seperti anjing dan diberi makan daging mentah oleh para libertines sambil dicambuki, malah ada beberapa makanan yang diselipi paku tajam sampai akhirnya membuat mulut salah satu gadis yang memakannya berdarah-darah ; 2) adegan naked wedding yang absurd; 3) perkumpulan di sore hari saat waktu senggang,dimana salah satu madam membaca puisi sambil diiringi alunan music piano karya Chopin, dimana diselingi juga adegan-adegan tidak senonoh oleh para petinggi/libertines terhadap si kaum anak muda bau kencur tersebut; 3) massive banquet dengan main course feces! Diawali dengan scene-scene penyiksaan dan sexual deviation and domination yang meningkat dan tidak ada habis-habisnya, sampai waktu penjagalan tiba, dimana adegan cungkil mata, potong lidah, (maaf) pen*s yang di las, (maaf) put*ng yang di cap panas dan beberapa adegan lainnya yang sangat tidak manusiawi dan tidak dianjurkan dilakukan dirumah.
Dengan lighting yang tidak ‘bersih’, kualitas gambar dan warna yang blur, teknik shoot yang tidak stabil dan cast yang amatiran , dan juga fashion theme ala coco chanel, scoring live music yang match, frekuensi dialog yang jarang, dan alur cerita yang sangat metafora (baca: “maksudnya-apa-sih”) dan diakhiri dengan scene prajurit muda yang menari-nari senang tanpa beban.
Yang menjadi focus dan opini saya tentang film ini adalah apa yang ingin diutarakan Pasolini, sang sutradara tentang gambaran serpihan-serpihan kecil dari fasisme, nazisme dan ideologi-ideologi lainnya yang ia campur dalam film ini,yang tidak lebih dari sorotan penyiksaan, eksploitasi, korupsi terhadap kaum-kaum proletar yang tertindas, yang sepertinya susah untuk diakhiri dari jaman dulu sampai hari ini.
Tiga hari setelah selesainya proses editing film ini, Pasolini ditemukan terbunuh dengan sadis dan hancur ditabrak oleh Alfa-Romeo miliknya di jalanan.
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Sie heiβt Probleme
She speaks tumultuous
She slept with other boy in another day
She has a lot of thing and I don’t have any space anymore
She’s panic when her gospel song in now playing list in the computer suddenly mute and ask me know how
She seldom washes the dishes, prefer eat on the dirty plate that already used in the night before
She’s 23 years old but looks like 35 years old
She’s Kongo
She’s bossy
She’s tacky
She’s disgusting
She pees in the room where we sleep, eat and study
I live with her until 8 months later
She’s my roomate
Saving my age younger an hour than yesterday!
I woke up this morning habitually at 8.10 in the morning, because I’ve started the class at 8.30 interspace 2 floor from my room. But today it’s very weird, when I woke up it was like 5 in the morning, still dark and desolated, but I didn’t care, I had 3 watches with 10 minutes earlier time setting and it was the exact time. Later I washed my face, toothbrushed, changed clothes hastily and ran to the class.
But the anomaly one, in the corridor of my room in dorm no one people or even the cleaner service who usually already worked and make the toilet cleaner than the night before. But no one creature existed this morning at 8.25! hello! Where are you, guys? Or maybe I wasn’t woke up and conscious? Well, I didn’t think further about, confidently I ascended the stairs and went to the class, but class still locked and no one people existed in the corridor. My feeling wasn’t very good. But like 5 minutes later my Indonesian and Thai friends came to me. Just four of us who really ready to rocked for beloved Russian language lesson. We were very enthusiastic than my teacher , I guessed, as I could saw she was late for 20 minutes today, sigh..
After a couple minutes we were tired for waited in the dark corridor (read: cemetery). Well I decided to checked my room, maybe I could met someone who responsibilitied of this. Haha.. but it wasn’t really different than before. But thanks god, I met my African friend who just went for the bath. “Hey, Alfred. Don’t u go to the university this morning? I think u’ll be late.” Said me confidently. He said, ” Yeah I will. I have class at 8.30 this morning. Well I want to take a bath first”. Did you have a thing called watch?? And he was curioused why I was very neat. Than he took my hand and kissed it. No! The highlight words isn’t true! Well he took my hand and showed me the clock right now..
Dear brother and sister, ladies and gentleman… I know maybe it’s sounds very ndeso or villagers. But I just know that today which toward to winter and saving times happened. Here, we go back for an hour and I am younger an hour of course! =) Well, right now will be 4 hours back from Indonesian GMT. So say hello to a longer night !
Risk Some Soul
September 12th it was time for me to begun the historical occurrence in my life that I’d waited so long. I used to sat over 19 hours in the tumultuous-big-flying-operated objects, three times actually I replaced with the different type of it and it was kind of lame when we must transit (read : waited 14 hours with very slow wi-fi connection, slept in the square-dark room full of coquettish Indian and Arabian man with tiny lazy chair which made me very uncomfortable, ate lunch and dinner free in the cafeteria but it was a crap and later gave me a lovely diarrhea) . I used to went through from the south-east to the north part of the earth. And finally I attained my hope to be true. I even didn’t thinking ‘bout everything that I ought – complicated awesome but only one my family, lovely friends indeed and of course my cats! Now, as far as I see I just want to consider my future then mocking my very past.
Back to the reality…
I arrived in 8 degree celcius in the super duper late of the night = the very very early morning = a lot of drunk wicked man or maybe they are skinhead? I still can’t distinguish until I live here one and a half months. Anyway, when I accepted the news from this boy, Iliya from the ministry of education of Russian Federation – he was quite handsome wonder Russian boy to me that desired me, but I think I’ve forget what he is look like now! Well, he said that I enrolled for preparatory faculty for a year in… S….an…kt Peterburg… NO! it was my expectation and so the unkind scholarship granted man told to me before I left and so the university’s name printed in my international student identity card. But the lovely Iliya told me that I enrolled in Tver State Technical University , when all of my friends very happy they’were enrolled in Rostov State University which is the 7th greatest university in Russia and other my friend in Moscow. And I will be the first creature from the Indonesia who ever live in Tver, you can say cool but I think it’s uncool. I even never heard this name before, I thought it wasn’t located in Russia anymore,maybe in Georgia and I obligated to followed the war and my hope in vain or not really better Tver located in the northest which bordering Russia with the north pole. Ooh what a shame, dear fatty girl! I felt my tears rebel in my slit eyelids. No! didn’t panic,sweety. Let’s go to face the bright future,it’s only next 8 months = 244 days = 5856 hours. Moreover, Tver is not really in Georgia or arctic sea, it’s between Moscow and St. Petersburg. Relieved!
Tired and tired, jetlag over my body and still waited for the train from Moscow to Tver in this very early morning 3.46 am. And the boring and not lovely anymore after the Tver announced thing, Iliya let me waited with merciless,and the train will be coming 2 days later,imbecile! Luckily, embassy of my lovely country looked after me and I will go by bus tomorrow morning,I think it’s better idea than previous. The Russian side convinced me if the people from Tver university will pick me up in the bus station and brought the name board with my name and my country when I asked about my pledge,and I wasn’t really panic anymore. Sleep tight in embassy of Indonesia in the basement chirpy bed..
Morning after waved hands farewell with my friends who had same fate for waited so long, I went. We didn’t know when we can meet each other happily. Anyway, I was alone, for now until I don’t know maybe only heaven knows. The bus started to went smoothly. My right side of me the Russian man, he spoke Russian (of course!), he tried to talked to me,started the basically conversation. But I was too zealess to perceptified, although I knew what that he said. Sorry, sir! My eyes only looked outside the window but I didn’t really see it. I just remember there were trees, woods, leaves and trees with dark grey woods and lusterless started to yellow leaves. As far as the bus swifted and I didn’t remember,slept.3 hours passed by, I arrived alone by myself accompanied by my shitty-heavy-biggy-blacky suitcase, and his son shitty-heavy-browny trunk and his grandson-in-law shitty-heavy-pinky browny pattern rucksack. Three of them were 30 kg, 15 kg, 10 kg. And I must carried by myself, I think wonderwoman couldn’t did like I did.
I saw around,no one brought the name board. I tried once again,nobody did like Iliya promised me in Moscow. Hhmmm.. I thought I must stayed statically here,maybe someone will picked me soon,very soon. But the wind wasn’t friendly here,I decided to seek the indoor place, the indoor station inside. Warm there. An hour, two hours, three hours passed by. I worried, very much. And the damn thing, I couldn’t reach the cellular –the international outgoing call or message. I tried to bought origin number here, but couldn’t, I didn’t have the migration card that they were required for foreigner who wants to bought Russian number here. No one spoke English in small city like this, I didn’t know how to asked or told about my beginned story to them in Russian. The woman who watched me since I sat in front of her pigeon-hole maybe astonished why this fatty-slity eyes whined and cried girl wasn’t went out from my front side.but she was very kind, she didn’t spoke English, she wasn’t much talked and gave her cellphone to me,said davai* and smiled. I called the embassy and stupidly I didn’t had the bastardo,Iliya number. Well the Moscow people said that I must to waited. But until when?It wasn’t funny anymore. The sun was tired to shined. The moon wasn’t appeared and very dark here. The indoor station was desolate. My tears closed entirely. I wanted mama, I wanted papa, I wanted home!
*Davai – Russian language (let’s; come on; come easily)
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