Winnipeg Free Press (Newspaper) - September 5, 2015, Winnipeg, Manitoba C M Y K PAGE D12
PHIL HOSSACK / WINNIPEG FREE PRESS
Franck Ndayubashe’s passion for fashion led to the founding of his Winnipeg- based line of accessories featuring Quebec- crafted wood bow ties and sunglasses.
M YTHS and tales of the wild child run
through our culture, from Romulus
and Remus to Mowgli and Tarzan,
along with true- life cases of “ feral children”
( most debunked). There is a persistent fascination
with the idea of children living outside
the bonds of ordinary human society.
The Wolfpack , a strange and haunting
documentary playing at Cinematheque
until Sept. 24, offers a very 21stcentury
version of this story. Rather
than being raised by wolves in a
forest, the six Angulo brothers
were raised by Quentin Tarantino
movies in a cramped New York
apartment.
They’re not nature boys. They’re
pop- culture boys.
Entering their world for
five years, filmmaker Crystal
Moselle raises unsettling
questions about the
relationships between
parents and children,
and between documentarian
and subject.
But some of the film’s
trickiest questions
concern the relationship
between movies and life.
For years the brothers,
now between 17 and 23,
along with their ( mostly
off- camera) sister, were
homeschooled by their mother, Suzanne,
and more or less imprisoned and isolated by
their father, Oscar, who possessed the only
key to the front door.
Oddly, Oscar’s paranoid fear about the
taint of the outside world did not extend
to movies. Confined to a 16th- floor apartment
in a Lower East Side public- housing
project, the brothers grew up watching and
re- watching thousands of films, a mishmash
of classics and comic- book adaptations and
Tarantino and lots of violent, pulpy horror.
The Wolfpack sets out a scenario in which
our imprisoned boys experience the world
almost exclusively through the screen of
cinema. At times, it feels like a family
tragedy, at other times like a disturbing
modern fairy tale, or maybe a postmodern
philosopher’s crazy thought experiment —
an attempt to collapse any lingering distinctions
between reality and representation.
The boys’ responses can be a little wonky.
“ It’s like 3D,” one of them says when Moselle
films them on an early foray onto the
streets of New York City. ( Led by brother
Mukunda, they began venturing out of the
apartment in 2010.)
For these media- saturated kids, a treed
New York park is like Fangorn Forest in
Lord of the Rings , the sandy beach at Coney
Island recalls Lawrence of Arabia . When
some of the brothers travelled to the U. K.
this year to help promote the documentary,
they saw the landmarks of London through
a filter of Austin Powers, James Bond and
National Lampoon’s European Vacation
movie references.
In this sense, the brothers embody our
media- stuffed contemporary condition.
Mukunda might look eccentric when he’s
brooding over the night city in a Batman
outfit cunningly crafted from cardboard
and old yoga mats. But really, he’s just an
extreme version of a typical North American
teenager, immersed in pop culture and
film quotations, riffing on lines from Mean
Girls or The Hangover .
And while we fret about the impact of
ever- present mass media and mass culture
on our children, the Angulo siblings seem to
offer a pretty optimistic outcome. Despite
being raised on a glut of ultra- violent movies
and deprived of most other normal social
contacts, they come off as gentle, thoughtful,
self- aware and endlessly creative.
They have no problem differentiating between
movies and real life. Mostly. ( There
are occasional misfires and misreadings:
When Mukunda first defied his father and
left the apartment, he wore a freaky, homemade
mask resembling the one worn in the
Halloween movie series by killer Michael
Myers. In his mind, Mukunda was protecting
himself, but people on the street saw
it differently, which is how the authorities
first became involved with the family.)
Being immersed in movies doesn’t pummel
the boys into passivity but fires up
their imaginations. The brothers aren’t
just movie consumers. They are can- do,
let’s- put- on- a- show producers, painstakingly
recreating favourite scripts and then acting
them out. In Be Kind Rewind mode, they rig
up charming costumes and props with duct
tape, old cereal boxes and DIY enthusiasm.
The brothers’ extensive cinematic education
might also explain why they are such
suspiciously good documentary subjects.
Creating their own little enclosed, idiosyncratic
world, full of offbeat hobbies and
vintage style, they pull off some real Wes
Anderson moments, occasionally resembling
an underclass version of The Royal
Tenenbaums . Add in their habit of dressing
like the characters from Reservoir Dogs and
their keen sense of how to present themselves
to the camera, and the lines between
life and art, between documentary observation
and intervention get a little hazy.
Still, what The Wolfpack makes very clear
is the way the movies, and the imagination
and empathy involved in watching and making
movies, helped these boys survive their
difficult, claustrophobic childhood, make
some sense of their bizarre history and
their sad monster of a father and, ultimately,
break away.
We often think of the movies as escapist,
but for the Angulo brothers, they offered an
actual escape.
alison. gillmor@ freepress. mb. ca
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Not only did the inquisitor buy three bow
ties on the spot — Ndayubashe rarely
leaves home without tucking a dozen or so
in his carrying case, he said with a wink —
when Ndayubashe went inside to pay for
his gas, the first thing out of the cashier’s
mouth was, “ Hey, can I ask you a question?”
. . .
Ndayubashe was born in the African nation of Burundi.
When he was 13, his mother sent Ndayubashe and his
15- year- old brother to Montreal to stay with their older
brother, who was already living in Quebec with a 30- yearold
cousin.
“ Basically, we moved ( to Canada) to escape the civil war
back home,” Ndayubashe said. “ The war was terrible; I
didn’t lose any family members to my knowledge, but I have
friends that lost almost their entire family. Very sad stories.”
Ndayubashe, whose mother tongue is French, spent eight
years in Montreal. In 2009, however, he felt the urge to
relocate to a different part of the country to complete his
university studies — a “ quiet place” where there wouldn’t
be too many distractions. A friend living in Winnipeg urged
him to move west, telling him the prairie city would be a
perfect fit. The only drawback, she warned, is the frigid
winters.
Ndayubashe arrived in January 2009 on a morning when
the temperature was hovering around - 40 C. Because there
was a minor problem with the plane he arrived on, he and
his fellow passengers had to trek 100 metres or so across
the tarmac to get to the terminal, he recalled.
“ Even though we weren’t out there very long, I had never
experienced anything so cold in my life,” he said. “ I was
wondering, ‘ Is this Canada or Siberia?’ ”
After graduating from the University of Winnipeg in 2012
with a degree in business administration, Ndayubashe chose
to make Manitoba his permanent residence. He returned
to Burundi in 2014 to attend a cousin’s wedding and it was
during that trip he made up his mind to go into business
for himself — primarily to help out people in Mutanga Sud,
where he grew up.
“ I was kind of shocked by what I saw there when I went
back,” Ndayubashe said, taking a sip of coffee. “ The river I
used to swim in when I was a kid was all dried up. The housing
in my old neighbourhood was collapsing, most of the
people I grew up with were out of work and the government
didn’t seem to care.”
Ndayubashe spent the return flight tossing ideas around
in his head, wondering what he could do to raise money for
his countrymen.
He’d always been a bit of a clothes horse, so he considered
a business that marketed bow ties made out of authentic
African fabric. But after getting his mother to ship him a
few metres of material, he wasn’t as impressed with the end
product as he thought he would be. That’s when he recalled
a wooden necklace he once owned, which people used to
compliment every time he wore it.
“ That’s it!” he told himself. “ I have to make my bow ties
out of wood.”
Off the Wood’s products are manufactured in rural Quebec
by a person Ndayubashe has been buddies with since
high school. A carpenter by trade, he told his chum “ No
sweat” when Ndayubashe contacted him a year ago to see if
he would be able to turn the bow tie dream into a reality. He
crafted one tie for starters and mailed it off to his pal. Ndayubashe
was blown away when he got his hands on it, and
told his friend, “ Give me a few months to get some money
together and then we’ll do this for real.”
Off the Wood made its official debut in mid- June.
The company currently markets eight styles of bow ties
— each comes with an elasticized band that can be adjusted
for any neck size — and 10 varieties of sunglasses.
The funky fitments are available at a number of local
retail locations, including For the People ( 106 Osborne St.),
the Haberdashery ( 84 Albert St.) and Forks Trading Company
( second level of The Forks Market), or online at www.
offthewood. ca.
“ Franck approached us in July, wondering if we’d be interested
in carrying his bow ties and sunglasses,” said Megan
Basaraba, general manager of Forks Trading Company. “ It
was actually really good timing, because we were about to
introduce Manitoban- and Canadian- made apparel to our
store for the first time, so his stuff went hand- in- hand with
the types of items we were bringing in.”
Last month, Basaraba hosted a clothing launch party at
her store. Ndayubashe showed up in person to model his
bow ties and shades for those in attendance.
“ He looked really sharp and was a good feature of the
party,” Basaraba said, noting Off the Wood’s products have
been a big hit so far. “ I don’t know if everybody realizes
they’re made out of wood at first glance, but as soon as they
figure it out, they’re almost always like, ‘ Wow, are these
ever cool — especially the ones made out of skateboard
material.’ ”
It’s go, go, go for Ndayubashe these days; he still clocks
eight hours a day at his regular job, but evenings and weekends
are reserved for Off the Wood.
Last Saturday, he flew to Edmonton to promote his line of
products to store owners in that city. He hopes to have his
ties and glasses in shops and boutiques from coast to coast
within a year.
That said, his goal remains the same — to use some of the
profits from Off the Wood to assist people in Burundi.
“ Sometimes, you see places on TV where there is a lot
of poverty, but you might not care as much because you’ve
never been there. But it’s different when you have an emotional
attachment to a place... I can’t sit around and wait for
somebody else to do it.”
david. sanderson@ freepress. mb. ca
BY ALISON GILLMOR
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