Documentary Releases: Tigrero: A Film That Was Never Made (1994) - Reviewed

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Sometime in 1954, maverick American director Samuel Fuller the man behind such searing genre classics as The Steel Helmet and Fixed Bayonets began location scouting in Brazilian villages for what was shaping up to be his next project: an adventure film called Tigrero (or jaguar hunter).  Based on the novel by Latvian born Sasha Siemel and produced by Fox head Darryl F. Zanuck, the film would’ve followed Ava Gardner and Tyrone Power as a couple trying to escape a jungle with the help of the titular Tigrero played by John Wayne.  During Fuller’s sojourn to the Karajá Indians’ village and armed with a 16mm camera, Fuller captured indelible footage of ceremonial gatherings and rites performed by the natives who all but accepted Fuller into their wing and granted the director full access to shooting in their village.  However, insurers were fearful of placing big stars in the jungle after the horror stories following John Huston’s 1951 The African Queen so the project was ultimately cancelled.

 
Following Fuller’s sneaky incorporation of bits of the footage from the Karajá Indians’ village into snippets of Shock Corridor (color footage against a black-and-white movie), Mika Kaurismäki the older brother of Finnish director Aki Kaurismäki settled in Rio de Janeiro and began directing a number of Brazilian themed films.  One of them turned out to be a documentary (with occasional bits of mockumentary thrown in for fun) based on the unrealized Tigrero film which didn’t produce a film but did engender a strong kinship between the director Samuel Fuller and the Karajá Indians.  Joining forces with the now aged Samuel Fuller and director Jim Jarmusch who both interviews Fuller and serves as minor Fishing with John (which Jarmusch also starred in) fish-out-of-water comic relief.  Some of it is charmingly amusing but mostly Tigrero: A Film That Was Never Made is a transcendent journey back inward as Fuller reunites with the villagers and shows them the developed footage shot in 1954 for the very first time.

 
A bit like the aforementioned John Lurie show with some occasional deadpan snark but largely an intimate confessional and series of tall tales told by Fuller, Kaurismäki’s affectionate and fond documentary piece speaks volumes to the power of cinema being brought into places where it has never existed before.  Take for instance an ethereal and moving sequence beyond words of Fuller screening the 16mm footage to the villagers for the first time, many of whom have never seen a film before.  As the footage fluctuates in and out of slow motion, edited by Kaurismäki himself, as composers Chuck Jonkey and Down by Law star Nano Vasconcelos’ ethereal score radiates across the speakers, it becomes a brief expression of pure cinema before the reactions of the villagers follow after which are impassioned and deeply moved, including one remarking how the film resurrected one of his dead close friends.  Though the intended film never came to fruition, the experience of the Karajá Indians’ village is clearly cherished by Fuller who has much to say about how much people and the way of life has changed since his time spent there in 1954.

 
For Samuel Fuller fans, Tigrero is a gold mine of amusing anecdotes and tall tales speaking to the compassion and the fearlessness in the director’s blood.  Jim Jarmusch’s presence as a sort of host/mediator is enjoyable but mostly this is Fuller’s show.  As the film warms up to him, the fearsome aura around him begins to melt away and you come to know him almost like a neighbor.  Speaking volumes to the intersection between art and life and how it binds lives together, Tigrero is kind of a wonderful little clandestine gem for cinephiles and documentary fans.  Though the DVD is long out of print from Fantomas, I wholeheartedly recommend seeking this charming venture out, a rumination on an unrealized project that nevertheless brought some light and warmth into worlds rarely seen either by ourselves or by the villagers and a loving tribute to one of cinema’s most underrated American artists.

--Andrew Kotwicki