‘Our Father, The Devil,’ Teaches Of Untold Hells On Earth

Our Father, The Devil film poster.

Our Father, The Devil simmers a slow burning masquerade that loosens its secrets seam by seam, ultimately revealing two people attempting separate paths of redemption. Yet, questions arise between the parallel twists and shocking turns. Can a person truly be redeemed after committing heinously evil acts many years ago? How much are they willing to risk in order to achieve a clean slate? And is an apology ever enough to begin the process of forgiveness? 

Marie (Babetida Sadjo) is a lovely dark-skinned chef donning a septum piercing, epic lip stick shades, and banged box braids. She’s rootable from the start. DP: Tinx Chan.

The film opens on beautiful, elusive Marie Cissé having a solitary drink. She represents the idyllic dream— a quiet existence in the French mountainside, respect from Sabine, her boss as a talented head chef for a nursing facility, and the keys to a befitting kingdom via Jeanne, a dear, supportive mentor. Marie has a whiny friend in fellow co-worker Nadia. In the sweet secluded cabin in the woods, high above a cliff and majestic scenery (an important heirloom in Jeanne’s family), Marie enjoys the solitude and tells no one about it. However, Marie’s resplendent bliss becomes threatened by the sudden appearance of Father Patrick, a charming priest who has swept the entire staff and residents under his religious thumb. Every move he makes—from his walk to the way he carries a spoon— triggers Marie. 

Furthermore, Marie, the African immigrant, has grown accustomed to French colonialism. Her body already seems to belong to the surrounding whiteness. A co-worker undermines Marie’s cooking, Sabine refuses to give much needed vacation, and a persistent bartender aims to seduce. Whereas Nadia believes Marie just needs a man, Jeanne respects Marie’s potential and rich, delicious cooking. At the same time, Jeanne encourages Father Patrick’s influence unknowing that the enigmatic man stirs discomfort. Marie’s desperation for temporary escape grows and grows until she decides to do something unexpected about it. 

All the prayer and time in the world cannot change a victim’s inherent trauma, Father Patrick (Souleymane Sy Savane). DP: Tinx Chan.

The narrative shifts towards the former mouse, the former soldier snatching back her power from the once horrendous cat. The metaphor weighs heavy here. Father Patrick believes his past can be buried beneath sacred black and white cloth. In glaring reality, Marie, sees the monster that forever scarred her. Trauma— the reason for Marie’s closed off personality, her steel guardedness— impacts her newfound motivation. After what has been done to her as an innocent child, how could she trust a single soul? How could she give this man an ounce of remorse? And can she heal with the blood stains permanently imprinted on her mind? 

The gifted cabin symbolizes another form of pleasure, albeit sadistic—  a place to enact revenge where no one can discover them, let alone suspect foul play. Father Patrick’s pleading tries to convince and tug on Marie’s vulnerable nature, for a moment seeming quite believable. The terrible fact about surviving trauma is that certain elements remain burned in the brain. They may be far from whence they hailed. Time may have passed. Marie may have carved herself a healthier situation.

But she was not going to forget what was done to her or her family. 

Our Father, The Devil is brilliant from its effective title to the fiery direction and story, a feature length debut by Ellie Foumbi, also an actress starring in early Nikyatu Jusu shorts, Suicide By Sunlight and Say Grace Before Drowning and Abbesi Akhemie’s The Couple Next Door. Nominated for Best First Feature at this year’s Independent Spirit Awards and Best Film at the Africa Academy Awards, Foumbi’s strong, vital voice deserves a seat at the Directors To Watch table. Someone needs to put out a bulletin, alert the media radar. Her fresh, bold narrative delivers far better material than most films wallowing in the same rehashed storylines with the same overpaid actors. 

To feel or not to feel remorse for your prisoner— and rightfully so, Marie does not give a chuck for a while. DP: Tinx Chan.

The cast is also excellent, especially the dynamic Babetida Sadjo as Marie, a woman confronted by an ugly past that could potentially mar her brightening future. Souleymane Sy Savane as Father Patrick rendered a character reinventing himself as a close ally to sainthood. In one moving scene, a tear glides down his eye and for a split second, a hardened Marie could have almost succumbed as easily as the community she partly distances herself from. Sadjo and Sy Savane play off each other beautifully— raw, harsh, and severe. Brilliant acting masterclass work with Tinx Chan’s intense cinematography pushing Foumbi’s emotional story forward.

Overall, Our Father, The Devil sends guttural shivers through the heart and mind. It’s thrilling, mysterious, sensuous, and difficult, but leaves an unforgettable impression.