Review: Behind the Palm Trees
by Olivia Popp
- Meryem Benm’Barek’s film lies at the intersection of class and gendered societal expectations, as a Moroccan man becomes corrupted by desire for a wealthy white woman

As she did in her debut feature, Sofia [+see also:
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Trained as an architect but working at his father’s construction business, Mehdi (Driss Ramdi) meets and is immediately enamoured by a white French woman named Marie (Sara Giraudeau, of The Bureau [+see also:
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Behind the Palm Trees opens by embracing Tangier’s innate oceanside beauty, its title a nod to the shadows lurking beneath the surface, with intimate and sensual cinematography by Son Doan (who lensed Benm’Barek's first film as well as, more recently, Viet and Nam [+see also:
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Benm’Barek’s intriguing feature has the makings of a movie with a potent and striking commentary on class, opportunity, postcolonial legacy, cultural norms and the eroticisation of the exotic. Yet, it is repeatedly deflated by the clichés to which it bends, building archetypical characters that rely on constructed binaries – prudishness versus promiscuity, collectivism versus the pursuit of individual happiness – to drive their actions. We can tangibly feel Mehdi’s confusion as he is plunged into conversations in French with Marie’s parents – it's a language he knows full well, but their content is abstracted by performativity and hifalutin language that he can’t follow. However, his motivations over the course of the film ultimately descend into a whirlpool of story and character choices that feel misguided and unnuanced despite the film’s promising thematic baseline.
The music by Jim Williams, which begins as cryptic and perhaps foreboding at the start of the movie, later returns as a motif that has a horror- or thriller-like quality. The eerily open, yet at times questioning, behaviour of Marie's family at one point might make viewers think that the film is treading slowly towards Get Out territory. In the end, however, it’s simply the out-of-touch mannerisms and actions of the wealthy that get the spine tingling.
Behind the Palm Trees is a production by Tessalit Productions (France), Furyo Films (France), Chi-Fou-Mi Productions (France), Novak Production (Belgium), The Bureau (UK) and Agora Films (Morocco). Pyramide Internationale holds the rights to its world sales.
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