Astra has not had many positive male models in her life. She never knew her dad,
who disappeared while in the hands of the Soviet occupiers and the father of her
own daughter is no longer in the picture. Arguably, Daniel Patrick Moynihan’s
study of the underclass resulting from the breakdown of the family unit could
have applied just as well to Latvia. Even though she is a gifted doctor, Astra
is so embittered by the Communist system, she believes her own milk is toxic,
so she withholds it from her baby Nora in Inara Kolmane’s Soviet Milk,
which screens virtually as part of the 2023 New York Baltic Film Festival.
She
was a shy but bright student, so it only follows Astra became a gifted doctor.
However, her mothering skills and instincts are lacking. Since she cannot be bothered,
Nora will largely be raised by her grandparents (Astra’s mother and her
step-father, who is a decent man, but he too has been badly damaged by the
Communist system).
When
Astra secures a prestigious residency in Leningrad, she leaves Nora behind
without a second thought. Ironically, her specialty becomes fertility, helping
desperate women get pregnant. Unfortunately, she ruins her career when she violently
confronts a serial domestic-abuser, because the authorities automatically side
with him, against her. As a result, the only posting open to her is a remote
rural clinic. Rather perversely, Astra now insists on bringing Nora, who
loyally agrees.
Soviet
Milk should
be required viewing for all young socialists, because it shows how much the Soviet
system was at odds with the values they profess to hold. Of course, there is no
due process, as the prologue arrest of Astra’s father vividly illustrates.
Wife-beaters are protected, but Astra is forbidden from treating, or even
discussing the condition of her inter-sex friend, Jesse. As a bonus, Nora is
instructed how to properly field strip infantry rifles as a member of the young
pioneers.
Yet,
more fundamentally, Soviet Milk bears witness to the regime’s concerted
efforts to undermine the Church and the family as the building blocks of
society. Astra is a good and “faithful” atheist, as per the state’s
requirements, but the worldview she is forced to adopt makes her miserable.
When reviewing music, I try to approach it more like literature. Instead of
analyzing the minutiae of technique, I prefer to focus on thematic elements,
because it means more to average readers/listeners. Such an approach would
surely be fruitful with the work of Estonian alto saxophonist and composer
Maria Faust. It is easy to understand why from her fearlessly revealing documentary
profile, Kaupo Kruusiauk’s Machina Faust, which screens virtually as
part of the 2023 New York Baltic Film Festival.
Faust
is not hugely popular in the United States, but she is not a complete unknown
either. She is quite well-known in Denmark, where she studied, and her native
Estonia. Yet, she is still far from immune from the pressures facing most
working jazz musicians. The pandemic did not help either. It also put a strain
on her relationship with American tenor saxophonist Ned Ferm.
Ferm
works quite a bit as a sideman, including with Faust, but rarely as a leader,
so Faust’s acclaim adds further elements of stress to their relationship. There
is even more to it than that. Rather courageously, Faust confides to Kruusiauk (and
the audience) she is the survivor of domestic abuse. She is considering a
long-form composition addressing the subject, but she is uncertain whether she
wants to endure the scrutiny and trolling such a project would spur. In light
of these thoughts, she also starts to question some of the dysfunctional
elements of her current relationship.
Machina
Faust only
runs an economical 78 minutes, but it will be the cornerstone of Faust studies
(and there will probably be many) for years to come. If only we had a film like
this for Billie Holiday. Kruusiauk lets Faust to speak for herself—and her
honesty has considerable bite—especially for herself.
Melchior Wakenstede was not expecting the Inquisition, but nobody ever expects
the Inquisition. Unfortunately, their presence will make it harder for him to
solve crimes as Tallinn’s deputy sheriff. It also makes it harder to live as a
halfway enlightened Medieval man, just in general. Consequently, Wakenstede faces
his costliest case yet in Elmo Nuganen’s Melchior the Apothecary: The
Executioner’s Daughter, which screens virtually as part of the 2023 New York Baltic Film Festival.
Wakenstede
has finally married his beloved Keterlyn Kordt, his former apprentice, back when she was trying to pass for a man (unconvincingly). Technically, their marriage
defies local customs, for reasons that were revealed at the end of The Ghost,
but they are finally happy together. Alas, it will not last, when Madame
Wakenstede partially witnesses an attempted murder.
Unfortunately,
the abbey cannot tend to the victim, because they are unexpectedly hosting one
of the Pope’s Inquisitors. As usual, nobody was expecting the Inquisition.
Inconveniently, that means the Wakenstedes must care for him in the apothecary.
It does not take much of a detective to figure out the witch-hunting Inquisition
has Wakenstede in its sights. Of course, it hardly helps when he subsequently proves
a traveling performer’s presumed suicide is in fact a murder, in open defiance
of the Inquisition’s enforcer-monk.
Initially,
Executioner’s Daughter seems like a relatively minor mystery, but it
takes a surprisingly dark turn. Fans who connected with these characters will
be probably be shocked by what happens. Hollywood would never go here,
especially in the third film of a trilogy, produced back-to-back (like Peter
Jackson did with The Lord of the Rings). However, Wakenstede’s climactic
confrontation with the secret murderer is probably the best scene in the entire
3-film cycle.
The Baltics are now free and prosperous nations, where the rule of law is
scrupulously observed. Of course, in Medieval times, justice was harsh and arbitrary
in Estonia, just like everywhere else. When Melchior Wakenstede assists his sheriff’s
investigations, he can hopefully prevent the arbitrariness, but there is not
much he can do about the harshness. Life was getting good for Wakenstede at the
end of his first film (also screening at the festival), but secrets from the
past will separate him from his new lover, Keterlyn Kordt, while he tries to stop
an escalating body-count in Elmo Nuganen’s Melchior the Apothecary: The
Ghost, which screens virtually as part of the 2023 New York Baltic Film Festival.
Gerke
once masqueraded as a man while working as Wakenstrede’s apprentice, but the
apothecary easily saw through her disguise (like the audience) and fell in love
with her. She now works as the nurse of a dying merchant, so their romance is almost
out in the open. Unfortunately, she disappears right before their scheduled
assignation after encountering a menacing stranger. Of course, Wakenstrede is
troubled by her absence, but he must wholeheartedly devote his time to
assisting Sheriff Dorn’s latest investigation. Apparently, Dorn is Estonian for
“Lestrade.”
The
night watchman has plunged to his death and Magda, the “sex worker” (as they
were known in Medieval Estonia) he encountered during his evening rounds, also soon
turns up murdered. Reportedly, they both claimed to see a ghost in the
courtyard shared by Kordt’s dying boss and his lifelong friend. Shortly
thereafter, Magda’s artist lover is also killed before Melchior’s eyes, the
victim of homicidal sabotage. Suspicion soon falls on the parish priest, which
is just fine with Dorn and the nobles he serves, but Wakenstede can tell
better.
In
some ways, The Ghost is considerably darker than the first Melchior film,
because the central secret is definitely sinister. Wakenstede employs some
reasonably solid investigative techniques, particularly for the era, and his
intuition is unusually sharp. We also root for his relationship with Kordt, who
is sidelined for the majority of the film, especially if you have already
invested in the previous film.
All
three films were produced together, so perhaps scenes from all three were shot
in close sequence, but from a viewer’s perspective, Marten Metsaviir appears
more comfortable in Wakenstrede’s skin in this installment. He was a
consistently likable lead in the first film, but here he inspires confidence.
Maarja Johanna has limited screentime in The Ghost (which will be
rectified in the trilogy’s conclusion), but she makes the most of it.