Since I have been laid up ill for the past three days with a very nasty chest cold, I have treated myself to a Turkish film festival. First I watched
On the Edge of Heaven, followed by
Takva: A Man's Fear of God, finished off by
Distant. Of the three I liked
Takva the best as it is an Islamic tale about the impossibility of serving God and mammon, how religious institutions inevitably struggle with this, and also about the human desire to please and honor God and how we need grace, that is, God's help to live that way.
Takva also offers a glimpse of Sufi Islam, thus helping Westerners to see that there is a diversity within in Islam and rather benevolent forms. As for
Distant, I came across this very insightful film review:
Distant. This is in no way to the detriment of
On the Edge of Heaven. I recommend all three.
A still from Distant, directed by Nuri Bilge Ceylan
Ever since visiting Turkey numerous times in throughout the '90s, I have loved Turkish popular music. I haven't listened to any for quite awhile. So, our Friday
traditio is Yildiz Tilbe singing "Delikanlım":
My roses bloom indefinite times for you/They won't fade even if you pick them up and throw away "Delikanlïm" means "My Boy."
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