The 1967 'Six-Day' war ended with Israel's decisive victory; conquering Jerusalem, Gaza, Sinai and the West Bank. It is a war portrayed, to this day, as a righteous undertaking - a radiant emblem of Jewish pride. One week after the war, a group of young kibbutzniks, led by renowned author Amos Oz, recorded intimate conversations with soldiers returning from the battlefield. The recording revealed an honest look at the moment Israel turned from David to Goliath. The Israeli army censored the recordings, allowing the kibbutzniks to publish only a fragment of the conversations. 'Censored Voices' reveals the original recordings for the first time.
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★★★★ review by Graham Williamson on Letterboxd
Sometimes it takes just one tiny adjustment to refresh a terrible old cliche. In a standard war film, a soldier going into battle with photos of his family would cause mass eyerolls of a muscle-spraining intensity in the audience. Yet when one of the interviewees in Mor Loushy's fascinating, disturbing, expertly assembled documentary recalls finding children's photos next to the corpse of a man he's just shot, it gave me chills. We're not watching a sympathetic family man being killed by faceless, nameless snipers - the audience's viewpoint characters are those faceless, nameless snipers. And they're complex, and troubled, and human too.
Censored Voices is a documentary about recordings made of returning soldiers from the Six Day War by the novelist Amos Oz. The title tells you upfront what the Israeli media's response to these recordings were, and now that conflict is a founding legend of modern Israel the interviews are even more staggeringly incendiary. Several interviewees mock the sentimentality over the recapture of the Western Wall of Jerusalem - "it's just a wall", one shrugs. One even crosses the ultimate line and compares Israel's actions during the war to the Nazis.
I'm not sure how I feel about that sentiment, but there is a value to allowing someone - a Jewish war veteran, at that - to express it. I remember after 9/11 Salon ran a piece where readers were asked to anonymously submit thoughts they'd had about the attacks that they didn't feel comfortable sharing. (Yes, Virginia, Salon was once worth reading) One said they didn't think anyone would care about 9/11 if it had happened to predominantly black districts of New York, which struck me at the time as being absurdly paranoid. And then, four years later while I was watching Bush goof around with country singers while New Orleans drowned, it struck me; that anonymous Salon reader was right. Here was the black 9/11, and America's leaders didn't care.
So taboo thoughts can have a predictive value that consensus viewpoints would never reach, tied as they are to their own era. One interviewee says he felt confused after Israel declared victory, wondering how a people whose history had always been defined by exile and persecution would adjust to being the winners for once. You could argue that Israel is still wrestling with that one. All of the soldiers in Censored Voices reminded me of the Israelis in documentaries like Chris Marker's Description of a Struggle or Helmar Lerski's Soviet-influenced Avodah. They represent the roots of Israel as a secular, socialist nation, even as they lay the groundwork for its increasingly conservative, nationalistic, religious character in this pre-emptive military victory.
But even the thoughts that aren't obviously right, or are more inflammatory, have a value. When you read an article about free speech in the British press today, you know what you're getting; some dildo from Spiked Online ranting about how trigger warnings are literally Hitler for the benefit of an audience they already know agrees with them. Amos Oz had no such echo chamber to take comfort in. He just wanted to listen, and the nearest Loushy's film gets to uplift is when the soldiers talk about what it was like to have someone who wanted to listen to them. To simply give them the knowledge that they weren't alone in their turmoil was an act of supreme generosity.
Even in this strong season for BBC Four's Storyville, Censored Voices is a stand-out, and forms part of a perhaps accidental theme running through the season about the fraught concept of borders in an age of mass terrorism. One piece of archive footage even seems to mirror the poster for another Storyville film on the same theme, Cartel Land. I expected the old newsreel footage would be subverted or ironised by the anti-war voiceover, but interestingly it actually illustrates the recordings precisely. This story was right in front of our eyes, we just couldn't piece it together until Loushy came along.
★★★½ review by Mr. Kindergelt on Letterboxd
A look at the effects of war on the human psyche.
Censored Voices is a documentary that plays out the voice recordings of multiple soldiers after having gone through the 6 day war in Israel. We watch as they tell their horror stories and as we listen so do the speakers in modern day. They've experienced what murder brings, they've taken lives from this planet. This is an anti-war film, clearly.
My major problems are that it replied heavily on the anti-war aspect of the film. It never looked at the other side of the spectrum. We were not told how solders who did not feel disgusting felt. We were only shown half of the reaction. While thats all and well in promoting peace, it still leaves questions that were not answered.
The film also seems as if it never wants to grab your attention. It waits for you to focus on it instead of demanding you to watch. A film should want the attention of its audience, it should be the most intriguing this in the room and it fails to do so. The content is well showcased but the film isn't. A good documentary overall, though. I grabbed hold of it's story and I'm happy i did.
★★★½ review by Jon_Kissel on Letterboxd
When the Cubs won the World Series, my roommate danced around his home and called his tearful brother to relish an event they had spent their whole lives waiting for. After things calmed down a bit, I asked my roommate if, having now shucked the Lovable Losers tradition, if cheering for the Cubs would be different, like they were now just another baseball team out of how many baseball teams are in the Major League. He didn't think they would, but then it only took a few years before people were sick of the Red Sox winning all the time, so who knows. A similar dynamic, though one with much higher stakes, is playing in Censored Voices, an Israeli documentary by Mor Loushy about recently-released first-hand accounts of returning soldiers from the Six Day War.
While the war was a titanic, all-encompassing rout in Israel's favor against much larger Arab armies, there's a sense amongst the more sanguine accounts that something about the Jewish character has been lost, like they've gone from being resilient survivors to bullying oppressors in a single generation, like they've collectively lost their ability to see themselves in their fellow men. In what must have been hundreds of hours of recordings, Loushy finds prescient nuggets of wisdom that perfectly describe the state of Israel as it exists today, gradually being taken over by religious zealots who care more for territory than basic empathy and doomed to live in the time between wars. The dirty business of physically removing people from their homes is described, far removed from the tidy patriotism with which the government painted this affair, to say nothing of the summary executions and reprisal killings that followed. At 84 minutes, Censored Voices is a brisk social history and an excellent companion piece to the Gatekeepers, another documentary about Israelis wondering 'where their country gone.' B
★★★★ review by jerry hudson on Letterboxd
brave. is bigger than its story, about isreal's six day war. this about all wars. seen by the victors, filled with self righteousness. but all the while knowing much evil they did. life....
★★★½ review by bottle_rocket on Letterboxd
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