Pap Samba Sow
Josephine Baker (featured)
Senegal
Djibril Diop Mambéty
85 min
A Senegalese Bonnie and Clyde who dream of Paris, built from jump cuts and slaughterhouse footage and the most joyful filmmaking to come out of Africa.
Touki Bouki
Opening Shot
A boy rides a zebu (long-horned cow) through the Dakar landscape. Then: the slaughterhouse. Blood, bone, the industrial processing of animals. Mambéty crosscuts between the pastoral and the industrial with a rhythm that owes more to jazz than to conventional editing. Pap Samba Sow's camera moves through Dakar with the energy of a Godard film relocated to West Africa, except Mambéty isn't imitating Godard. He's building something that belongs to Senegal.
What It Does
Sow's cinematography captures a Dakar that no other filmmaker had shown: the beaches, the markets, the colonial architecture repurposed and repainted, the motorcycles and the zebu herds coexisting on the same road. The visual style is associative rather than narrative; Mambéty cuts based on visual rhythm and emotional logic rather than plot continuity. A motorcycle roars and cuts to a wave crashing. A kiss dissolves into a slaughterhouse drain. The editing doesn't explain. It feels.
Josephine Baker's "Paris, Paris" recurs throughout the film as the anthem of Mory and Anta's desire to leave Senegal for France. The song is aspirational and ironic simultaneously: Baker left America for Paris to escape racism, and now two Senegalese young people are dreaming of the same city for the same reason, unaware that the colonial power they're dreaming toward is the one that colonized them. Mambéty doesn't belabor the irony. He lets Baker's voice carry it.
Magaye Niang and Mareme Niang (no relation) play Mory and Anta with the physical freedom of people who haven't yet learned that the world has plans for them. They steal, they scheme, they ride a motorcycle adorned with a zebu skull through Dakar like royalty. The performances are joyful in a way that makes the ending's separation devastating: Anta boards the ship to France. Mory, at the last moment, cannot.
Why It's on the List
Touki Bouki is the foundational text of African art cinema, and it's been criminally underseen for fifty years. Mambéty made a film about the seduction of the colonial center (Paris) and the impossibility of escaping the periphery (Dakar) with a visual style that rejected both Hollywood conventions and European art-house sobriety. Beyoncé and Jay-Z referenced it directly in their "Apeshit" video. Martin Scorsese's World Cinema Project restored the print. The film's influence is wider than its audience, which is itself a statement about whose stories get distributed.
The Argument Against
The non-linear editing can feel disorienting to the point of incoherence. Mambéty's associative style, while exhilarating, sacrifices character development for poetic effect; Mory and Anta are archetypes more than people. The slaughterhouse imagery, while thematically potent, is graphically real and recurs with a frequency that can feel like provocation. And the film's 85-minute runtime means some ideas are gestured at rather than developed.
Closing Image
Mory runs back down the gangplank as the ship departs. Anta sails toward Paris. The zebu-skull motorcycle sits on the dock. Mory stands in Dakar, watching the ship shrink against the horizon. Baker sings. The boy who wanted to leave couldn't leave. The city holds him. The ocean takes everything else.