In terms of our cultural attitudes about sex, we Americans often seem developmentally
equivalent to 11-year-old boys panting over smudgy GIFs of nude crackheads on the
CyberBordello Web site. Dutch director Heddy Hongmann's gently consciousness-raising
documentary O Amor Natural illustrates how clueless most of us are in the face of
a question Honigmann poses midway through her film: "What is the difference between
indecency and eroticism?" Her device for exploring this question seems gimmicky at
first blush: Carrying a book of newly discovered erotic poetry by the late Brazilian
poet Carlos Drummond de Andrade, she randomly approaches elderly Brazilians and asks
them to read and interpret his verse. Yet the intelligence, poise, and delight with
which these startlingly sophisticated oldsters respond to Drummond's droll paeans
to fellatio, penises (characterized as "leaping jaguars"), anal sex, etc. puts to
shame any belief that there's something inherently absurd or discomfitting about
senior sexuality. As the film unfolds, Honigmann gradually expands the interviews
to let her readers hold forth about their own erotic exploits and sentiments. Footage
of sexy young Brazilians unabashedly strutting their stuff on the streets and beaches
of Rio embellishes Drummond's words with concrete images and place them in the context
of a timeless erotic force that is the engine of not only his art but the entire
natural world. Granted, there's some shock value in hearing a petite octagenarian
talk about her fantasies of borderline S&M sex ("The images are violent because
I'm violent Ö none of that softy stuff"). But why should that be? So dispiriting
is the prospect of desexualization through aging that Simone de Beauvoir once wrote
the long, deeply depressing The Coming of Age on the subject. Why should it be so
hard to imagine sexuality as an ever-unfolding adventure that continues beyond its
purely functional (child-producing) years? And why does popular art have such a hard
time dealing with this possibility in a mature, non-condescending way? O Amor Natural,
to its credit, doesn't preach, whine or try to explain the unexplainable. Instead,
with a minimum of stylistic gimmickery or intellectual pretense it reassures us that
we don't need to sweat this aging thing too much: The fire will keep on burning as
long as we keep it well-stoked. In the words of another salaciously versifying geezer,
"Start me up/Once you start me up I'll never stop, never stop ..."
--Russell Smith
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