Country: Nigeria
Title: Sitanda (2006)
Sitanda opens with Amanzee leaving his wife, Ann, to get soaked
by the rain while he walks indoors umbrella in hand. Amanzee has been fired
from his job and blames this and all of his misfortunes on having married an
“outcast.” After being cruelly humiliated Ann she takes refuge at her parent’s home,
but they chastise her for only visiting when she has a problem. She soon
reconciles with her ill father and he tells her the history behind how their
family got labeled as outcasts. It all happened when their ancestor, Sitanda,
was kidnapped by a rival tribe and forced into slavery. The ensuing flashback
occupies most of the runtime, involving us in the romance of Sitanda and a
slavegirl named Sermu. Political intrigue, hardships, a music and dance number
and a fight scene or two must be endured before the climax, where Sitanda
discovers he is actually the rightful prince but gives up his royalty to marry
Sermu, thus becomes an outcast. In the present day, Amanzee talks with his best
friend, who gives him some sage advice about taking responsibility. The couple
realizes that love is something that must be worked at and preserved and they
tearfully reunite.
Nollywood, the Nigerian film industry, was essentially
nonexistent in 1990. By 2000 they were churning out several thousand films a
year, more than any other country except India. Nollywood movies mix genre
and soap conventions with contemporary African issues to create extremely popular
direct-to-video films for the West African market. They are not known for their
quality, especially in terms of production values: the shooting schedule is
often under a week, with poor-to-absent sound design and lighting, few retakes
and scripts that recycle perennial crime and romance plots. Despite this, their grassroots
energy and socially-aware regionalism lends them an appeal that distinguishes them from glossy Hollywood
productions.
I was initially planning to dodge the whole Nollywood
experience and choose a 'serious' Nigerian film designed for international consumption, but that would've been cheating. Part of the problem was
that I knew it would take a while to find a Nollywood film that I could, in
good conscience, recommend. Sitanda still suffers from the typical
low-production hazards (terrible sound balancing, under-lit night scenes, plenty
of stilted or overwrought amateurs in the supporting cast, the same obnoxious
stock noise to indicate every minor surprise), but it's on a higher technical level than most. The set designs, location scouting, story structuring and shot
variety are especially notable. More importantly, the plot-heavy script
actually worked for me. It tackles a wealth of themes underpinned by sensible character motivations, juggles two stories across vastly disparate time periods and genres, manages to sell both a legendary and contemporary romance and finishes strong with a catchy theme song to cap it off. There are still
some head-scratchers, though, like Sitanda telling Sermu his name and
explaining that it means “greatness” only to have her respond with a shake of
the head and embarrassed smile when, in the next scene, her best friend ask
her, “Do you even know his name?” Oh well. Nollywood icon Izu Ojukwu isn’t
about to break out onto the international stage, but he brings a great deal
more artistic ambition to the directing chair than his peers and his formidable talent under makeshift conditions shines through.
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