I especially hope that people take the time to digest her penultimate paragraph:

The most troubling ethical problem with Nolan’s Odyssey concerns the decision to film part of the movie in the occupied territory of Western Sahara, thus normalising the ongoing violence against the indigenous Sahrawi people. It is particularly galling that Nolan used this land simply as a visually striking backdrop for a film that centres, aggrandises and redeems the hero of a territorial war on account of his belated and partial acknowledgment of his own guilt.

— An Uncomplicated Man by Emily Wilson (London Review of Books)

The simple act of holding a camera in my homeland of Western Sahara can be a crime. When Sahrawi film-makers and journalists attempt to document everyday life under Moroccan occupation, they can often end up in prison cells. For the Moroccan regime, a camera in the hands of a Sahrawi threatens its official narrative that Western Sahara is part of Morocco.

In contrast, when celebrated international names in the film industry wish to capture an ideal picture for an epic journey, and decide that our land is exotic enough to shoot the desired scenes, they are welcomed, escorted and granted access by the same authorities that usually deny us that right.

This is the bitter and paradoxical reality in Western Sahara, an occupied territory with many material and immaterial riches. While foreign extractors of all kinds freely plunder Western Sahara’s phosphate minerals, sand, fish, and tomatoes, and commodify our winds, sunlight and picturesque desert landscapes, we the Indigenous Sahrawis are becoming a minority in our own homeland, systematically marginalised, silenced and denied access to the land we roamed as nomads for centuries.

The latest episode of this colonial drama stars the Christopher Nolan blockbuster using parts of our occupied territory as a film set. Sahrawis are aghast that scenes from The Odyssey – an adaptation of Homer’s poem immersed in themes of displacement, family separation, betrayal, and the agonising, decades-long struggle to return home – were shot on our lands. The irony would be comical were it not so tragic: we, the Sahrawi people whose land was used to film parts of the Odyssey, have been living our own brutal odyssey for more than 50 years.

— Mohamed Sleiman Labat

Despite the MAGA overreaction to the bold casting choices in what was bound to be a relatively conservative film, it was Donald Trump that made this colonial backdrop possible:

The Odyssey is the first major Hollywood production to shoot scenes in Western Sahara. This would have been unthinkable prior to 2020, when President Donald Trump broke with decades of US foreign policy and recognized Morocco’s illegally established sovereignty over the territory. The decision was part of a quid pro quo in exchange for Morocco’s normalization of ties with Israel. Now Nolan and crew’s four-day shoot in Dakhla illustrates how quickly Hollywood studios have moved to exploit the opportunities created by Trump’s transactional diplomacy. This subsidized occupation cinema is yet another symptom of the breakdown of whatever remained of a rules-based liberal order.

For Moroccan officials, the presence of The Odyssey crew was a propaganda coup. They have made it clear they see it as just the beginning of Dakhla’s development as a base for international film productions. This is despite the fact that the wider Western Sahara remains the site of an ongoing armed conflict between the country’s military and the Sahrawi pro-independence movement, the Polisario Front. Last month, three Polisario fighters were killed in a Moroccan drone attack close to the 2,700-kilometer sand berm that separates Moroccan-controlled territory from the desert areas held by Polisario.

Not only that the language itself sounds straight out of a marvel forcibly funny haha moment, but Menelaus? The Menelaus who all thoughout human history, from Homer, to Sappho, to Euripides, to Virgil, to Shakespeare, to Brooke, to Barth; from Classical vases to Medieval poetry to Reinessance art, has been known as the man whose sword fell from his hands at the sight of his wife after 10 years apart?

"What joy for me to hold my wife" Menelaus?

"He flung the sword away, and kissed her feet" Menelaus?

"I believe all. I understand nothing. I love you" Menelaus?

"I have no fault to find; my wife, he daughter of Zeus and Leda, is mine again, she whom her brothers on their snow-white steeds, whilst torches blazed, made my happy bride, but gods removed her from my home." Menelaus?

The Menelaus who was picked out of the suitors by Helen herself? The Menelaus who couldn't kill a begging Trojan so his brother had to do it for him? The Menelaus who rescued Odysseus and got out Patroclus' body? The Menelaus who volounteered to fight Paris one on one so everybody could go home? Who kept expressing his guilt about himself being the cause of war through every assembly he spoke at in the Iliad? Who after 10 years away at Troy, took his wife through a 7-year long journey at sea back home, where he reinstated her as the queen of Sparta? Who wept like a child in front of Telemachus recalling the war and his brother and all the friends he lost and the only consolation being his wife' gentle hand on his?

You want me to believe that man scarred Helen's face and called her only worth half the ships because of it?

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.

rarity: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | combat path: preservation | element: ice ❄️

in-game path: Trailblaze

faction: The Astral Express • Nameless

character Introduction ━━━━━━

“i hope that one day, everyone could see a flicker of gold amidst their endless despair, and that alone would give them a sense of peace, even for a mere moment.”

she was once a sun-paled prisoner of the Abundance, to sleep eternally within the cocoon of THEIR icy embrace. now that this curious and mellow lady has found the light at the end of her road, she swore to be the beacon of warmth for the entire cosmos, gazed and ruled by the cold apathy of gods and graces alike.