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Film review: Where Hands Touch

Linda Marric is disappointed by an "ill-judged" love story set in Nazi Germany

May 9, 2019 09:09
Amandla Stenberg
1 min read

Amma Asante’s debut feature Belle (2013) was a universally well received period drama which told the extraordinary real life story of Dido Elizabeth Belle, the daughter of Royal Navy officer Sir John Lindsay and of  an African slave. In her latest historical drama Where Hands Touch, Asante presents a well-intentioned, if tonally flawed story about a biracial German teenager (Amandla Stenberg) who falls madly in love with a member of the Hitler Youth (George MacKay).

The year is 1944 and 15-year old Leyna (Stenberg), daughter of a white German mother (Abbie Cornish) and a black French soldier, lives in fear after moving from the countryside to Berlin where her mother believes she’ll be safer. When she meets Lutz (MacKay), the son of a prominent SS officer (Christopher Eccleston) and a member of the Hitler Youth, the two fall madly in love, putting both their lives at risk.

Determined to believe that she will never encounter the fate suffered by her Jewish neighbours who have all either been murdered or sent to camps, Leyna remains adamant that she loves “the fatherland” just as much as the next German. The young woman’s world soon comes crashing down when she is deemed undeserving of her German nationality, triggering a series of events leading her to realise the horrors being committed by Hitler’s army.

Asante offers a historically accurate, if ill-judged narrative which appears to be far more concerned with a fairly mundane love story than in the bigger picture. Where Hands Touch is ultimately let down by a deeply contrived storyline and tone-deaf melodramatic style which only serves to diminish the importance and urgency of the real life stories behind Assante’s screenplay.