Take the grain away
from fish couscous and you are left with nothing to absorb
the acidity of the mullet or the
spiciness of the sauce. A similar principle is at work in Abdellatif Kechiche's film. All the ingredients seem to be in
place for a predictable ensemble recipe where everything
will come together harmoniously in the end - only for the
director to leave us impatient and slavering, like the
protagonist's drunken dinner guests in the final scenes, for
a perfect dish that may never arrive. In other words, he
make us hungry for wishful fantasy, while slyly serving up
something with all the frustrations, disappointments and unsavouriness of real life, so that we simultaneously are
invited to dream up a happy conclusion while witnessing a
tragic catastrophe that tastes very bitter indeed.
In a memorable image from
Couscous, we see
the 61-year-old Slimane (Boufares) running in circles,
getting nowhere except out of breath, as he pursues a trio
of taunting youths who have just stolen his moped at a
moment when his future employment depends on it.
This allusion to
Vittorio De Sica's Bicycle Thieves(1948)
reinforces the film's neo-realist tone and working class
setting, while the scene's hellish circularity encapsulates
the Sisyphean predicament of a man who has been forced into
early retirement with little to show for his 35 years of
shipyard labouring but a paltry severance package and
declining health. Slimane, it seems, has always been running
in circles.
Despite his humiliation and emasculation, the downtrodden
patriarch still dreams of restoring his own dignity and
creating something of value to leave behind for his extended
family - and so he decides (off camera) to start up his own
couscous business on an old boat that he will refurbish
himself.
Once again Slimane must face a vicious circle of French
officiousness, prejudice and exclusion, and he ends up
staking all his last hopes in a lavish dinner party designed
to attract investors. At this point his ex-wife Souad (Marzouk),
his many children, in-laws, co-workers and friends, his
landlady/lover Latifa (Karaoui) and especially Latifa's
daughter Rym (Herzi) all pitch in to make the perfect night
for the man they love - until, whether by illogical
happenstance or the workings of the evil eye, everything
begins to unravel.