Unlikely Love
There were two things that struck me as astounding
about Max Färberböck's Aimée and Jaguar. The first
is the story, which relates an unlikely and fiery love
affair between Lilly Wust, a young German housewife,
and Felice Schragenheim, a Jewish lesbian, set against
the backdrop of a frequently air-raided Berlin during
World War II. Even more striking is that the story is
based on real people and real events. The movie,
Färberböck's first, is taken from Erica Fischer's 1994
book, which relates Wust's experiences, as she told
them to Fischer. Revising the structure of this
roundabout retelling, the film is framed as a
present-day narration by Ilse (Johanna Wokalek), who
was Lilly's maid and Felice's friend and ex-lover
during the 1940s. Aimée and Jaguar brings to life a
group of women in a whirlwind of dance parties, nude
photo shoots, and a
dangerously visible lifestyle, highlighting their wit
and strength of character, with their lesbianism but
one facet of their complex personas.
First, meet Lilly: she's delicate, beautiful, and
searching for affection through affairs with local
Nazi soldiers while her philandering, military officer
husband Günther (Detlev Buck), is away at the front
line. Lilly repeatedly sends her four children out
with her maid Ilse, so she can entertain her lovers.
She's like a little girl as she waits for a lover to
arrive, giggling at her reflection in the
mirror and draping her body dramatically across the
couch like a movie star, all within the confines of
her vast, empty apartment. Intimacy with her lovers
and Günther is equally unsatisfying, all encounters
leaving Lilly visibly unfulfilled.
At this point, we meet Felice, passing as Aryan and
working at a Nazi propaganda newspaper. Felice is a
free spirit; she organizes parties and attends
concerts, all the while flirting with her lesbian
friends and culling information for her underground
network. Playful, clever, and charismatic, Felice
thrives on these risky activities, but also lives in
fear of being killed or losing loved ones. While she
remains romantically unattached by choice, she also
feels a need to be loved: her parents are dead and her
life is in constant danger. While Felice and Lilly
couldn't be more different from one another, they
couldn't be more perfectly matched. They both seek
what the other can give: Lilly offers quiet stability
and security, and Felice brings a wild spirit. It
isn't surprising to see Felice's cautious attitude
soon begin to fade when she meets Lilly.
Although the first time Felice kisses Lilly, she gets
a smack across the face, the two soon fall in love,
feverishly writing letters to each other every day --
Lilly curled up on a couch in the comforts of her
home, Felice scribbling poetry intermittently while
transcribing her boss's propaganda about the Nazi
regime's progress. From their love letters come their
secret nicknames, "Aimée" (Lilly) and "Jaguar"
(Felice). Despite, or because of, their growing
passion,
Felice is slow to reveal her secret to her lover, who
keeps a bust of Hitler on her mantle. Eventually,
Felice tells Lilly the truth, and they decide to make
the best of a dangerous situation by having fun: they
ride bikes along the banks of the Havel river, take
photographs of each other, play cards, and, as all of
Felice's friends seem to do when they get together,
smoke a lot of cigarettes.
But, as Aimée and Jaguar reminds us again and again,
there is much to be miserable about in Nazi Berlin.
Against images of wealth and splendor, the film
juxtaposes city streets dim with smoke and filth.
Walking through these streets, Lilly holds a cloth
over her mouth and climbs over bodies and rubble, as
she makes her way into a glittery ballroom filled with
laughter and music. As Ilse narrates, commenting on
this stark contrast, "Outside people were dying and
inside people were playing the proper tune. This was
the real Berlin." What seems even more "real" is the
film's complex depiction of the Jewish lesbian
underground. It asks us to understand their
personality differences as well as their steadfast
devotion to work together for common cause. Their
double lives even result in a humorous
near-confrontation, when Günther comes home from the
war to surprise Lilly on New Year's Eve, to find his
house full of dancing, drinking Jewish lesbians. Of
course, he doesn't realize this, as he turns to his
wife and says, "Jesus, Lilly, this is what I call New
Year's!"
Schrader and Köhler won Silver Bears at the 1999
Berlin International Film Festival, and I'm not
surprised. Their strength as actors lies in never
reducing Lilly and Felice to one-dimensional Lesbians.
The Zeitgeist Films press kit reports that Shrader
says she "avoided taking something like 'how to be a
lesbian' lessons. It was simply a truly sexual and
human encounter, without calculation." Köhler says she
thought that "for Lilly and Felice, it was a love
affair irrespective of gender." Aimée and Jaguar
shows honest emotion between two women who are focused
on survival, desperate for happiness in a time of
grave repression, and genuinely in love.
Lilly Wust is still alive today: She's 86 years old
and lives in Berlin. According to the press kit, when
asked how she felt about Aimée and Jaguar, she said,
"I have never stopped loving Felice.
I gave my consent for the book and the film because I
wanted to create a memorial to Felice." The film
indeed pays tribute to Felice, but also to an
important lesbian subculture that is often overlooked.
What we have here is not just a story of love, loss,
and discovery; it is a piece of history.