The Counterfeiters 
      Despite excellent reviews and an Oscar as Best Foreign Language Picture
        (the first ever for the country of Austria), I was hesitant about seeing The
        Counterfeiters.  When I heard that much of it took place in
        a Nazi concentration camp, I wondered what the movie could offer that
        others, like Schindler’s List, had already shown.  I
        didn’t think I wanted to stomach the horrors of the Holocaust again. 
      I’m glad I overcame my hesitation because I found The Counterfeiters to
        be a remarkable film, perhaps even a great film.  Even though most
        of it does take place in a Nazi concentration camp, the film tells a
        unique, fascinating story I had not known, with many moral implications.   
      The Counterfeiters tells the true story of Salomon Sorowitsch
        (excellently played by Austrian actor Karl Markovics), a Russian born
        Jew living in Berlin in 1936.  Sorowitsch is a master forger, who
        will forge any document for a price.  He is arrested by an officer
        named Herzog, and sent to prison.   In 1939, when the war begins,
        Sorowitsch is transferred to a brutal concentration camp, in which killings
        occur daily.  In order to survive, Sorowitsch wins favor by using
        his artistic talent to paint portraits of the Nazis and their families.        
       In 1944, Sorowitsch is transferred to another camp where he once again
        meets Herzog, who is the commandant.   In this camp, a team of prisoners
        is assembled to make counterfeit British and American currency.  The
        plan of the nearly bankrupt Nazi regime is to distribute massive amounts
        of the fake currency, thus ruining the British and American economies. 
      Sorowitsch and his colleagues soon discover the scheme, which is dependent
        upon their talents.  Herzog sees to it that the team is very well
        treated:   with clean, comfortable barracks, good food, and good
        working conditions.  Yet the counterfeiters know that millions of
        others are being starved tortured and killed, even in their own camp.  Do
        they cooperate with the enemy to save their own lives, or risk sabotage
        or refusal to cooperate, and be killed?   The counterfeiters
        themselves are divided on this question.  Sorowitsch, the crafty
        survivor, who prides himself on his ability to adapt to any situation
        for his survival, wrestles with the moral dilemma himself, and on behalf
        of the counterfeiting team.  Despite their internal differences,
        they will not betray one another. 
       Despite the fact that the counterfeiters are treated so well, their
        captors never let them forget that they belong to a despised race, and
        are targets of racial slurs, humiliation, and threats.  They even
        work under the words painted on the wall of their workspace, “Jews
        are swine.”   It’s obvious that, even though the Nazis
        are dependent upon the counterfeiters success, they would never consider
        them equals.     
      Austrian director Stefan Ruzowitzky has created a profoundly moving,
        fascinating, and disturbing film.   There’s a strange, haunting
        beauty to the photography and settings.  In a beautifully shot and
        staged scene, Horowitz rewards the team for good work with a ping pong
        table.  In another, the team listens in horror as a man is shot
        right outside their fenced-in yard, with his blood trickling into their
        safe environment.  Even though I’d never heard of Ruzowitzky,
        it’s clear that he’s a great filmmaker in his own right.   
      The cast of German and Austrian actors works very well with a fine screenplay
        to flesh out each character, giving him a distinct personality:   the
        fiery idealist, bent on sabotage, the doctor who wants to care for the
        others, the one only interested in his own survival, the vulnerable young
        man growing progressively more ill with tuberculosis.  Markovics,
        as Sorowitsch, becomes the eyes of the audience, watching over it all,
        wavering in allegiance, trying to get his team to live and work together,
        and caring for his sick young friend. 
      As I watched, and drove home from the theater, I wondered what I would
        do in such a terrible situation, and face choices no one should have
        to face:  Would I be brave and resist?  Or see my own survival
        as the ultimate goal?  I also wondered how often I cooperate with
        evil in ways large and small in my daily life and ministry.  How
        do I rationalize my behavior then?    This would be a
        good film for a group discussion on moral choices we make under difficult
        situations.   
      While I don’t always agree with the Academy’s decisions,
        I’m very glad they gave the Oscar to The Counterfeiters, bringing
        this excellent film to the attention of a wider audience.  My guess
        is that The Counterfeiters will disappear from theaters soon.  I
        hope it will be available on DVD in a couple of months.   It’s
        definitely worth searching out and seeing.  You won’t soon
        forget it. 
      Tom Condon, OP      
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