Where Do We Go Now?
- Year:2011
- Rating:M
- Director:Nadine Labaki
- Cast:Leyla Hakim, Nadine Labaki, Claude Baz Moussawbaa
- Release Date:June 28, 2012
- Distributor:Hopscotch
- Running time:100 minutes
- Film Worth:$15.50
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It’s overambitious and uneven in places, but it’s moving and the deft use of humour is inventive and inspired.

The opening scene of Where Do We Go Now? is hypnotic. A troop of black-clad women - Christian and Muslim - are doing a kind of slow mourning dance as they walk to the village graveyard. Carrying photos of lost loved ones, they move and slap their thighs in unison, creating a rhythm. It's a stunning start, but there's an issue - it needed something at least as powerful to come afterwards.
The setting is a small Lebanese village. Edged with landmines, it's so removed from the outside world that poor TV and radio reception become a running joke. But the outside cuts into the rocky peace with news that Christians and Muslims are clashing elsewhere. Tensions are reignited in a village that has its bloody past lying in the cemetery. The village women step in - and what these women do to stop the burgeoning violence is so inspired, inventive and amusing as to be Woody Allen-worthy. Here lies the strength of this film - it's funny.
Sophomore works can be tricky, and this is an ambitious one from Lebanese director/co-writer/actress, Nadine Labaki (who here plays Amale, one of the more prominent characters in an overcrowded ensemble). Labaki had a better handle on character in her exquisite first feature, Caramel. Where Do We Go Now? is uneven in its first half, and has a sometimes awkward tendency to break into song (yes, there's more than a dash of the musical). But the last melodic foray (there's only a handful) works brilliantly, and the non-professional cast shines. When tragedy hits, the storytelling and characterisations become more focused. And as with Caramel, there is visual poetry - like the brief, wordless scene of a Muslim woman piecing together a shattered statue of The Virgin Mary. This is not as consistent as Caramel, but it's moving and entertaining. Labaki's talent remains obvious - and her best is yet to come.