A prison tale that transcends boundaries

March 12, 2010|By Steven Rea, Inquirer Movie Critic
  • Tahar Rahim is Malik El Djebena, a French Arab who is imprisoned at 19 and must make his way through the daunting system behind bars.

Malik El Djebena (Tahar Rahim), a French Arab who's been in and out of jail and juvenile institutions since he was a kid, has just been sent to prison for a six-year sentence.

He's 19 now. Still a kid.

But not for long.

In Jacques Audiard's extraordinarily powerful A Prophet (Un prophète) - a Cannes festival winner and foreign-language Oscar nominee - Malik enters the dark, medieval-looking penitentiary without friends or allies, without knowing how to read or write, and, after a mugging, without his sneakers, either.

Malik's rise becomes a daunting odyssey through the ruling order behind bars, where an old Corsican, Cesar Luciani (Niels Arestrup), controls the black market (and, it seems, the warden and guards), and where a group of Muslims tend to their respective criminal affairs.

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At first Malik appears lost, incapable of standing up to the brutal intimidations. And then Luciani takes him under his wing - or puts him under his thumb. He's given a mission: to kill a prisoner, Reyeb (Hichem Yacoubi), before he's released to testify at a trial. Make it look like suicide. Do this and you'll be protected.

For Malik, it's kill or be killed. Audiard, a formidable filmmaker (Read My Lips and The Beat That My Heart Skipped, his remake of James Toback's Fingers), brings the audience into the quaking young convict's surreal world. There's a tough sequence in which the camera closes in on Malik as he practices concealing a razor blade in his mouth and flipping it with his tongue to bring it to the ready. He goes at it with desperate resolve; he has no choice.

It isn't a spoiler to note that the killing takes place: Reyeb, a courtly figure with a penchant for hashish, nonetheless appears and reappears, a manifestation of Malik's remorse, but also a spiritual mentor, a muse. These scenes and others, which seem to have sprung from a dream, give The Prophet a haunting and poetic resonance.

As the years pass, Malik is allowed to take daylong furloughs. He starts by working for Luciani, taking care of business on the outside. But then Malik makes arrangements to establish his own network to deal drugs. There are rival gangs to negotiate with, threats and intimidation, a deadly shoot-out in a tony Paris neighborhood.

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