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Forging
Ahead
The
cost of faking money
BY
JASON BLAIR
THE
COUNTERFEITERS (Die Fälscher): Written and Directed by Stefan
Ruzowitzky. Cinematography, Benedict Neuenfels. Music, Marius Ruhland.
Starring Karl Markovics, August Diehl and Devid Striesow. Sony Pictures
Classics, 2008. R. 98 minutes. 
Early in The Counterfeiters, the 2007
Academy Award winner for Foreign Language Film, a man asks Salomon
Sorowitsch (Karl Markovics) if he's concerned about the treatment
of fellow Jews by German soldiers. Pre-war Berlin must have been
an absurdly tense place, but Salomon's reaction isn't one of sympathy
for Jewish suffering or even disdain for Nazi tyranny. Instead,
Salomon replies with defiant self-preservation: "I'm me, and the
others are the others." Identifying with no one, Salomon is no Oskar
Schindler, but what Salomon is may well save his life and
the lives of others. Salomon, who answers to Sally, is a world-class
document forger, a precise, confident and darkly humorous man whom
men fear and women respect. Physically taut and mentally alert,
Sally is always one move ahead. He wins, he says, even when he doesn't
cheat.
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| Salomon
(Karl Markovics) and Die Rothaarige (Dolores Chaplin) in The
Counterfeiters |
Not even Sally can escape the German police, however,
and by 1939 he's shipped to a labor camp in Mauthausen. Wasting
no time, Sally inserts one of his drawings into the papers of an
officer's clipboard. Impressed, the officer requests a rendering
of himself, after which Sally becomes an unlikely sketch artist
for the officers, then their families, then finally the camp muralist.
Each promotion earns Sally a little more food and, potentially,
a little more security, but never the respect of his captors, to
whom he is inferior merely for being Jewish. But these early scenes,
in which Sally's talents cause the Germans to suspend their disgust
for him momentarily — while Sally remains true to his isolationist
nature — are some of the best and most subversive of the film.
Sally's gifts land him in Sachsenhausen, a death
camp where, in a scene of powerfully contrasting natures, he easily
dons a dead man's coat, even as his companion Burger (August Diehl)
cannot. Burger is an idealist, a rigid believer in principles and
causes; Sally is a survivor, which makes him a chameleon, a man
who will say or do whatever is necessary to stay alive. Their collision
is inevitable, but for the moment, they learn to coexist. Sally
is given control of the "retouching department," a quaint name for
a large-scale counterfeit operation involving Jewish artists, printers
and engravers. If they can duplicate the British pound, they might
prove too useful to eliminate. As the work intensifies, so does
its implications: The Jewish forgers have sided with the Germans,
who will probably kill them anyway, by creating notes so authentic
they are funding the German war effort. Only Burger seems to have
a problem with it, to which Sally replies, "One adapts or dies."
Their final project is the U.S. dollar, the most
technically difficult currency to replicate at the time. An enigma
on par with Fermat's Last Theorem, the U.S. dollar had never been
counterfeited, largely because Sally never had the resources to
duplicate it. Now he does, but when his perfect negatives produce
poor replicas on paper, it's clear there's a saboteur in the group.
Should Sally give up Burger? What is the value of one human life?
How have these forgeries transformed the forgers? These and other
questions play out in the eye of a storm, in the relative peace
of the counterfeit lab walled off from the horrors of the concentration
camp.
While artistically satisfying, The Counter-feiters
has some technical flaws worth mentioning. A handheld camera gives
the film an intimate, modern-day feel, but at times the photography
is too active; the restlessness suggests access but can feel amateurish.
The harmonica-heavy score feels too diffuse for the material. The
sound is slippery, occasionally delayed and at least once, positively
tardy. Otherwise The Counterfeiters, which recently premiered
at the Portland International Film Festival, is tense and
straightforward, a refreshingly spare morality tale that adds something
new to a darkly familiar chapter of our history.
The Counterfeiters opens Friday, April 25, at
the Bijou.
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