The writers and directors of Born into Brothels, Zana Briski and Ross Kauffman seem to have won a lot of awards for their film, including an Academy Award for Best Documentary, but personally I was not really a fan. Sure, the film provides a rarely seen look into the red light district of Calcutta and a heartbreaking portrait of the children of prostitutes, but I think in many ways it was exploitative.
Zana Briski, a documentary photographer, enters the brothels to photograph the prostitutes and befriends their children in the process. She then decides to give the children cameras and teach them to take photographs... while filming the process of course. I am not saying that Briski did not have good intentions, she obviously felt very strongly about the children and fought very hard to get them out of the brothels, but in the process the documentary became her story, not the children's. I do not think her film should really qualify as a documentary because she controlled every aspect of the story.
Many of the contemporary documentaries we have watched have blurred the boundaries of objectivity, but Briski breaks them down completely. She is the central character, narrator, writer and director (along with Kauffman) of the film. Everyone watching this documentary wants to see these children get out of the brothels, particularly the girls who will be forced into prostitution very young, but Briski seems to project cultural values onto these children and their families that they simply do not possess.
Briski grew close to these children, so it is only natural that she would feel such a strong responsibility to save them from the brothels, but some have argued that her efforts actually had a negative effect on the children. Regardless of whether she helped or hurt these children, she allowed her attachment to affect her ability to act as a documentary filmmaker and to tell these children's stories. She should have chosen her role as a documentary filmmaker or a social worker and not tried to combine the two. The positive reception of her film probably had more to do with the children who appeared in it. It is impossible not to admire the strength and smarts of these young kids and to want to see them succeed, but we cannot forget that there are thousands more who share their fate. We cannot, like Briski allow ourselves to be blinded by our attachment to these children.
Zana Briski, a documentary photographer, enters the brothels to photograph the prostitutes and befriends their children in the process. She then decides to give the children cameras and teach them to take photographs... while filming the process of course. I am not saying that Briski did not have good intentions, she obviously felt very strongly about the children and fought very hard to get them out of the brothels, but in the process the documentary became her story, not the children's. I do not think her film should really qualify as a documentary because she controlled every aspect of the story.
Many of the contemporary documentaries we have watched have blurred the boundaries of objectivity, but Briski breaks them down completely. She is the central character, narrator, writer and director (along with Kauffman) of the film. Everyone watching this documentary wants to see these children get out of the brothels, particularly the girls who will be forced into prostitution very young, but Briski seems to project cultural values onto these children and their families that they simply do not possess.
Briski grew close to these children, so it is only natural that she would feel such a strong responsibility to save them from the brothels, but some have argued that her efforts actually had a negative effect on the children. Regardless of whether she helped or hurt these children, she allowed her attachment to affect her ability to act as a documentary filmmaker and to tell these children's stories. She should have chosen her role as a documentary filmmaker or a social worker and not tried to combine the two. The positive reception of her film probably had more to do with the children who appeared in it. It is impossible not to admire the strength and smarts of these young kids and to want to see them succeed, but we cannot forget that there are thousands more who share their fate. We cannot, like Briski allow ourselves to be blinded by our attachment to these children.