In principio creavit Deus cælum et terram et fecit in ea hominem ad imaginem et similitudinem suam
The Pope and the Vatican mocked at the Venice Film Festival
September 7, 2016
The figure of the Pope landed at the Venice Film Festival this year in the
worst possible way imaginable. It was
mocked at, sneered at and vilified by raconteurs of contemporary thought, covered up by artistic and intellectual skills.
The first two episodes (out of ten) of the TV series ‘The Young Pope’ were
presented at the Venice Festival, directed by award-winning Paolo Sorrentino
and produced by Sky, HBO and Canal+: a substantial
investment for a product which, along with the Francis Pontificate, eliminates in
toto the aura of sacredness around the Pontiff.
Sorrentino confines himself to gathering everything secular, materialist, western
civilisation has to offer and with this provocative work surpasses Nanni Moretti’s
satirical ‘Habemus Papam’ in
ugliness, vulgarity and blasphemy: in that film the Pope, who had already lost
his role as the Vicar of Christ, was an insecure man in need of psychoanalysis. In this one, instead, we are faced with a
The Church is portrayed solely as a ‘container’ of vanity, power, phobias
and megalomania; genuine squalor for the squalid times we live in, where there
are no more limits, as the horrendous Charlie Hebdo vignette on the earthquake
victims of August 24th demonstrated. Miasma in an age where the Papacy for the best
part of 50 years has progressively renounced the exercise of its original task:
to confirm the brethren in the faith and evangelize the gentiles for the
eternal salvation of souls.
Sorrentino’s Pope is an American called Lenny Belardo, interpreted by Jude
Law – and once elected takes the name of Pius XIII. He is a compulsive smoker,
wears flip-flops and Louboutin shoes.
From October 21st it will be aired on Sky Atlantic, and, perhaps
it would be a good thing if the men of the Church, most of all the hierarchy,
watched it in order to realize what has actually happened with Vatican II’s aspiration
to dialogue with the world: not only are vocations scarce and churches
increasingly empty, but now the figure of the Head of the Church is being
mocked and ridiculed with such arrogance, so much so, they make the pope say: “I don’t believe in God” and afterwards
sneering satanically: “I’m only joking”. However, this film is no joke at all, nor is
it a farce. It is, on the contrary, extremely serious in its mirroring of an
age where the earthly [organisation] of the Church has lost its orientation; in
a word, it has lost its ad orientem
altar towards God.
The director has no qualms about any comments from ‘across the Tiber’. “How do I expect the Vatican to react? It’s
their problem, not mine; they will understand that it’s an honest work, with no
sterile provocations and prejudices on the contradictions and difficulties of
that world, and of the special priest the Pope is” he said to the Corriere della Sera last September 3rd.
Perverted and Pasolinian* is the cinematographic
meditation in this architectural operation by Sorrentino. At any rate, the film
is totally merciless with the Vatican, which should really address the
‘problem’: i.e. from the post-council crisis of the Church we are now in full agony, which those
who use the weaknesses of others deride for personal success, along with
serving the Lord of the netherworlds.
The astute Sorrentino doesn’t want to give the impression that the Church
has changed, since, in doing so, he would cause alarm, so he investigates “how power is managed and manipulated in a State which has for its dogma
and moral imperative, the renunciation of power and disinterested love for
one’s neighbour”. According to the director, more and more freedom is
needed in the Church(here we are faced with the deadly embrace of the world): “It is illusory to think that the path of the
Church towards liberality will continue after Francis, just as it is illusory to think that the
Church has changed.”
He enjoys striking and wounding the pseudo-Petrine image, knowing well he
is faced with an increasingly less sacred reality, emptied more and more of its
contents on faith and doctrine, increasingly fragile, vulnerable, corrupt
spiritually and morally.
The film has a first-class cast: besides the above-mentioned star in the
protagonist role, we have Diane Keaton, special secretary to the pope, who
wears a t-shirt with the title of a song by Madonna, Louise Veronica Ciccone, ‘Like
a Virgin’; Silvio Orlando instead, interprets,
Pius XIII’s adversarial Secretary of
State, a sort of Iago, who tries to
study the pontiff’s weak points, “because
men are like God: they never change”. Orlando thinks mostly about
Neapolitan football-players, money and power while Cècile de France is in
charge of marketing for the Vatican.
Sorrentino speaks: “of the evident
signs of the existence and absence of God, of how the faith is sought for and lost, of the
greatness of Holiness, so great that it is thought to be intolerable.” His is an unpredictable, bad-tempered pontiff
(“I learned at a young age how to confuse
the thoughts of my fellowmen.”), solitary, contradictory, a traditionalist,
who postpones his first homily from the balcony of St. Peter, because he wants
to be unreachable like a rock star, “invisible
like Salinger or Mina**” . There are many strong scenes, especially those
about the freedom imagined by this antipope, who exhorts people to sin and not
feel guilty about it anymore...
Let’s go no further, all of this is quite enough for us to knock at the door of the Vatican and
ask: how much longer do we have to
renounce condemnation of what is wicked
and not right? How much longer does the
Truth have to be subtracted, brought by
the Son of God to this poor, present-day humanity, drunk on Kant, Freud, Rahner, Teilhard de
Chardin, Pasolini, Panella, Scalfari and Sorrentino? For how much longer, after lavishing pearls
upon the unworthy, will this being proud before the Holy Trinity continue, this
grovelling before men, to see the pearls
of great price trampled upon and smashed to pieces by the godless?
*Pier Paolo Pasolini – (1922- 1975) writer, poet, playwright,
journalist, film director ** Mina –
popular Italian singer during ‘60s and ‘70s who now lives in reclusion.