Drawn from a very serious book by Christine Leunens (Caging
Skies), this departs from Waititi’s melancholy character comedies (Eagle
Vs. Shark, Boy, Hunt For The Wilderpeople), funny vampire
mockumentary (What We Do In The Shadows) and entry into the Marvel and
American bigtime (Thor: Ragnarok) with a pointed political tale designed
to powerfully comment upon tense contemporary times.
Young Jojo (actually Johannes, and played by Roman
Griffin Davis) is a Hitler-loving kid in Germany (actually the Czech Republic)
late into World War Two. He’s introduced having an animated chat with a
high-spirited Adolf (Waititi himself), who is then shown to be an imaginary
figure as The Beatles start playing over infamous images from Leni
Riefenstahl’s Triumph Of The Will during the opening credits.
Hitler has, of course, been played by Swiss actors
(Bruno Ganz in Downfall), Englishmen (Alec Guinness in Hitler: The
Last Ten Days), actual Germans (Martin Wuttke in Inglourious Basterds)
and many others, but he’s never been portrayed by a Maori/Jewish filmmaker
before. Taika has acknowledged it as a major “F*** you!” bit of casting, and he
uses a variation of the accent he adopted in Shadows and a string of
anachronisms (“Correctamundo!”) while operating as a sort of mean-girl/Führer
fairy-godmother.
Jojo is injured while training with hand grenades
under the less-than-watchful eye of Captain Klenzendorf (Sam Rockwell) and his
scary assistant Fraulein Rahm (Rebel Wilson), and must recover at home with his
mother Rosie (an excellent Scarlett Johansson, one of Taika’s Marvel pals). And
it’s here that the kid makes a shocking discovery, as Elsa (Thomasin McKenzie)
– a Jew! – is found living between the walls.
Rosie is helping the kid hide, and Jojo is afraid to
report her and face execution, so he starts to compile a book concerning all
the shocking things about Jews that no one supposedly knows, and scenes where
the mocking but weary Elsa agrees that she drinks blood and hangs upside down
like a bat are amusing, but pretty damn confronting too. And while the war
outside draws to its destructive climax, these kids grow closer.
Although Adolf has been shown as a buffoon before (by everyone from Charlie Chaplin and Peter Sellers, to Quentin Tarantino and, but of course, Mel Brooks), Waititi takes the basic notion much further, turning those notorious Nazi ideals on their heads to show how stupid and dangerous they were then – and they remain today.
And yes, some audiences might find the whole idea of laughing at Nazis offensive but, really, what else can we possibly do BUT reveal them as the fools they were, sorry, are? All heil!!!
Jojo Rabbit (M) is in cinemas from 26 December
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