The Goldman Case

The Goldman Case

Le procès Goldman

Cédric Kahn (2023)

Pierre Goldman, born in Lyon in 1944, was the son of Polish-Jewish immigrants to France, both active in the French Resistance; he was raised by his father after his parents separated and his mother returned to Poland.  Goldman’s career in radical left-wing activism took root in the mid-1960s.  In 1966 he dodged compulsory military service and travelled to South America, attending the Tricontinental Conference in Havana; he got to know Régis Debray and, through him, Venezuelan guerrilleros.  After a brief return to Paris (where he didn’t engage with May ’68 agitators), Goldman went back to Venezuela:  in 1969, he was part of a guerrilla group that carried out a major bank robbery in Puerto La Cruz.  He avoided arrest by returning once more to Paris and robbed several small businesses there.  One of the robberies with which he was charged resulted in the killing of two staff in a pharmacy.  While admitting to the other robberies, Goldman denied responsibility for this one and the killings but was found guilty on all counts.  In 1974, he received prison sentences of twelve years for the robberies and life for the murders.  The following year saw the publication of his memoir, Souvenirs obscurs d’un juif polonais né en France, in which Goldman accused the French police of institutional anti-semitism and racism, and of conspiring to convict him of a crime he did not commit.  The book’s impact, combined with growing concerns about inconsistencies in the police investigation, led to Goldman’s retrial – on all the original charges.  This second trial began in April 1976.

The Goldman Case is, as its French title says, ‘The Goldman Trial’.  In the opening scene of Cédric Kahn’s dramatisation, showing at the London Film Festival, a man hurries along a Paris street.  After that, The Goldman Case takes place entirely indoors:  in the office of Goldman’s counsel, Georges Kiejman; in a prison cell where Goldman is held during the trial, and where he argues with Kiejman; but predominantly in the courtroom itself.  There are no flashbacks to Goldman’s earlier life in radical politics or his life of crime.  Most of the dialogue in the screenplay that Kahn wrote with Nathalie Hertzberg is presumably lifted verbatim from the trial transcript.  The sequence in Kiejman’s office makes clear from the outset Goldman’s hostility towards the man who’ll be trying to overturn his murder conviction.  A junior lawyer (he was the running man in the street outside) delivers to Kiejman a statement from Goldman, explaining why the latter wants to dispense with the former’s services:  the client derides his barrister as ‘an armchair Jew’ – an accusation that Kiejman particularly resents.  He does in the event represent Goldman in court but that preliminary scene in Kiejman’s office is an effective way of establishing what is, in courtroom drama anyway, an unusual dynamic between the accused and their counsel.  Goldman (Arieh Worthalter) refuses to call any witnesses in his defence – ‘I’m innocent because I’m innocent’, he claims.  He’s primed to disagree with Kiejman (Arthur Harari) in open court whenever he feels like it.  Goldman’s implacable anti-establishment animus is such that he believes he is ultimately representing himself.  It’s also what causes the exasperated Kiejman, in a conversation in the prison cell between court sessions, to accuse Goldman of a ‘suicidal’ attitude in the trial.

This was certainly a cause célèbre in France.  Goldman’s memoir earned him some high-profile supporters – the likes of Françoise Sagan, Jean-Paul Sartre and Simone Signoret, along with Régis Debray.  The anti-semitic aspect of the case led it to be labelled a modern-day Dreyfus affair.  I’d never heard of Goldman, though; I looked him up on Wikipedia before seeing Kahn’s film just to get a minimal idea of who he was; I deliberately avoided reading what actually happened in court.  What a difference that makes to the experience of watching a dramatic reconstruction of a real-life trial!  For this viewer, The Goldman Case was truly suspenseful.  So:  if you don’t want to know the verdict, look away now …

It takes a while to work out who’s who in the courtroom – it’s packed with judges, lawyers and witnesses, as well as in the noisy public gallery – but The Goldman Case is thoroughly absorbing.  (The absence of music on the soundtrack further concentrates your attention.)  Both main performances are strong.  The Belgian actor Arieh Worthalter may be rather too mature for the title character:  he’s thirty-eight and looks a few years older; Goldman was only thirty-one in 1976.  But Worthalter’s dynamism in the dock is powerful:  he conveys, without obvious histrionics, Goldman’s intensity – and how maddening he is, especially from his counsel’s point of view.   Arthur Harari blends very successfully Kiejman’s forensic skill and his somewhat pedantic quality.  He may not be an armchair Jew but he’s evidently very well read:  his addresses to the court are replete with literary and philosophical allusions.  Kiejman emerges rather as the hero of the story.  When a colleague urges him to invoke his own Jewishness in his closing speech, Kiejman pooh-poohs the idea as unprofessional but thinks again.  His speech strikes a masterly balance between matters of principle and matters of fact.  He focuses attention on pertinent questions (for example:  why, if he carried out the robbery and killings in the pharmacy, did Goldman decide to claim an alibi in a location so close to the scene of the crimes?)  And Kiejman does mention, though without milking it, the ethnic heritage that he and Pierre Goldman share.

Stéphan Guérin-Tillié is the presiding judge – mildly confusing for this viewer, who’d seen the same actor play the culprit only a week or two before in the French TV series, Spiral of Lies, part of Channel 4’s Walter Presents collection.  (Spiral of Lies, by the way, features increasingly bonkers plotting but also an excellent performance from Thierry Neuvic.)  Guérin-Tillié does a good job nevertheless as the judge, who struggles throughout to subdue raucous shouts, pro- and anti-Goldman, in the public gallery.  The eventual verdicts confirm Goldman’s guilt on all charges – except for the robbery and murders in the pharmacy.  The deafening reaction from Goldman’s supporters, once these two ‘not guilty’ verdicts are announced, forces the judge himself to shout to be heard as he reads out the remaining ‘guilty’ judgments.

The on-screen text that concludes Cédric Kahn’s impressive film tells us what happened to Pierre Goldman but not Georges Kiejman.  As well as enjoying a long, stellar legal career, Kiejman went on to hold political office in François Mitterrand’s government, in the early 1990s (for a few months, he was Minister of Justice).  Goldman was acquitted and released from prison in late 1976.  In September 1979, he was assassinated – shot at point-blank range – in Paris.  The identity and political motivation of the assassin(s) continue to be debated.  Georges Kiejman, who died earlier this year, lived to be ninety.  Pierre Goldman was killed at the age of thirty-five.

13 October 2023

Author: Old Yorker