– A thirty-year-old manchild sets on a punk rock odyssey in search of his biological father in Zdeněk Tyc’s latest feature
Tomas Vravnik and Vladimir Javorsky in City of Fathers
It has been thirteen years since the veteran Czech filmmaker Zdeněk Tyc directed a feature film, the latest until now being Like Never Before. The filmmaker behind Seize the Day (1996) and El Paso (2009), among other titles, is now back with another easily accessible and audience-friendly piece. City of Fathers has just premiered at the 60th Karlovy Vary International Film Festival as part of the Special Screenings section.
Father and son don’t seem to have much in common, except for a shared first name (Richard) and the modest flat in a socialist-era housing block in a small Czech city they call home. Richard Jr, nicknamed Ríša (Tomáš Vravník, glimpsed in the 2020 thriller Scumbag), is in fact a gentle factory worker who hides behind the mask of a tough guy, listening to punk rock and keeping his “part-time” girlfriend, Lenka (Pavlína Štorková) – who raises her son, Miša, alone – at arm’s length. Richard Sr (Vladimír Javorský, most recently seen in Agnieszka Holland‘s Franz) is a neat, well-mannered retired teacher who prefers operatic arias and Ingmar Bergman‘s films. The two men have lived alone ever since Ríša’s alcoholic mother, Renata, left them, and Ríša has spent much of his life trying, unsuccessfully, to re-establish contact with her: he knew she lived on the streets as a beggar and gave her change whenever he encountered her, but she never once engaged him in a proper conversation.
When Renata suddenly dies, and Ríša learns from her drinking buddies that his real father might be one of the members of Kokoti (meaning “The Dicks”), an old communist-era punk rock band, he sets off on a journey of investigation – first online, then in person, in the nearby city of Ostrava. As he tracks down the three “candidates” – a family man and fresh grandfather, a trashy horror film director, and a violent drunk – in order to collect swabs from them for DNA testing, he risks falling off the wagon of sobriety himself, but also learns a thing or two about who he really is.
Yes, the story at the heart of City of Fathers is almost as old as cinema itself, told and retold endlessly, yet it still serves different geographical and political contexts equally well. That said, this type of film is better suited to general theatrical release – and even Sunday-afternoon TV slots – than to the festival circuit. The reason might lie in Tyc’s directorial approach, which is serviceable and efficient, but also somewhat textbook.
That said, it would be unfair to call the film entirely flavourless: Roman Vojkůvka‘s script delivers plenty of the typically Czech dry humour, in situations that are somewhat predictable yet still play out in an entertaining way. The camerawork by Tomáš Kresta, meanwhile, captures a contemporary small-town Czechia rarely seen on the big screen, while the soundtrack – drawing on songs from both older and newer local punk rock bands – works effectively as commentary on the characters, their actions, and the environment they inhabit.
The true heroes of the film’s success, however, are its actors. The chemistry between the two leads is excellent and so is their comedic timing. As a bonus, the supporting cast of character actors is also on top of its game, following the leads with real awareness, and the director puts the ensemble to good use, wringing out both laughs and moments of genuine emotional resonance. In the end, City of Fathers is a passable, even pleasant watch that doesn’t demand much of the viewer.
City of Fathers is a Czech-Slovak-Polish co-production led by the company Bratři in co-production with Artiléria, Cinepoint, Whisper films and Drive Film Factory.
