Yossi Directed by Eytan Fox Lore Directed by Cate Shortland A gay doctor travels to Sinai, and the children of dead Nazis flee to Hamburg.

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Ten years ago, there was Yossi & Jagger, a film about two soldiers in the Israeli army who became lovers, too soon separated by death. Now director Eytan Fox offers Yossi, the continued story of the title character, who’s now nearly 34 and a cardiologist. A bloated, mopey—and closeted—cardiologist. He’s heavy with his secret; he’s heavy with grief. And though there are suspicions among the hospital staff that he’s gay, that doesn’t stop another doctor from trying to get Yossi laid (by a woman) and a female nurse from asking him on a date. He wearily goes along with things, at least as far as he’s able to take them.

Ohad Knoller plays Yossi in both films, and his portrayal imbues the character with a walking-woundedness so thorough you drag along with him (even if you haven’t seen the first film and don’t know why he’s so depressed until it’s smoothly revealed about halfway through the movie). He spends his nights alone, watching TV or porn, or looking at photos of his deceased boyfriend. At his lowest point, Yossi is lurking on an online hook-up site when he’s IMed by someone who’s interested. Yossi sends the guy an old photo and is invited over. The host is handsome, cut, half-naked, has wine ready—and quickly calls Yossi on his outdated pic. “How about you go down on me and we call it a night?” he says. Ouch.

But then a wondrous thing happens—or at least something that’s pretty difficult to pull off. Fox and first-time scripter Itay Segal (whose screenplay is terrifically naturalistic) gradually move the tone from despondency to hopefulness. Yossi’s supervisor is concerned he hasn’t taken a vacation (this film is clearly not American), so Yossi sets out for Sinai despite the government warning of its dangers. Before he hits the road, though, he encounters some young soldiers in a fast-food restaurant and overhears that they’ve missed their bus to a place that’s on his way. They accept his offer of a ride, and he somewhat amusingly tolerates their rambunctiousness, despite their derogatory use of words such as “gay” and “homo” toward each other.

Once they reach their waterfront hotel, the kids tell Yossi he should stick around. He initially refuses but changes his mind, and it’s at this point the film becomes so relaxed you’ll practically feel your shoulders melting. Yossi gets a great hotel room, reads by the pool (though his book of choice is Death in Venice), talks about massages with the maybe-gay and maybe-interested Tom (Oz Zehavi), and enjoys drinks at the hotel’s cheesy happenings. He slowly opens up.

A prominent theme of Yossi is secrecy and the depression that sinks in when one doesn’t feel free to be oneself. That awful sensation extends from Yossi’s workplace to a talk he has with his lover’s parents after the dead man’s mother happens to come into the hospital for a heart evaluation. (The revealing discussion is at once squirm-inducing, touching, and sad.) To watch Yossi emerge from his self-imposed shell and attempt to find happiness again, though, is about as uplifting as a film can get. The lightness will linger long after the credits roll.

Lore Directed by Cate Shortland

Family Tatters: The children of Nazis are left orphaned after the war.

Lore, in contrast, is stressful and difficult to watch pretty much from beginning to end—but that’s partially because of its molasses pace and ultralite plot, in which little happens beyond the characters walking, resting, and looking for food. It’s The Hobbit set during the Holocaust.

Based on a novel and co-scripted by Robin Mukherjee and director Cate Shortland (who helmed a more successful coming-of-age story, 2004’s Somersault), Lore portrays the struggles of five German children who are left on their own after their SS father and Nazi mother are killed at the end of World War II. The children range in age from infancy to the teenage Lore (newcomer Saskia Rosendahl), who’s left in charge. Before their mother leaves—not for jail, she says, but for “camp”—she instructs Lore to find a way to her grandmother’s house in Hamburg. She leaves Lore some money, jewelry, and other trinkets with which to barter. Meanwhile, the baby’s screaming, already hungry and wanting his mother.

That bawling baby, Peter, is anguishing to listen to throughout the film, just as Lore’s often short temper with her siblings is hard to witness. She’s also testy with Thomas (Kai Malina), a young Jewish man (a synopsis calls him “charismatic,” but he’s as dull as dishwater) they run across on their travels who tries to help them. Lore and Thomas spend most of the film staring at each other; it’s uncertain if what they feel is contempt or raging hormones. It ultimately doesn’t matter.

The kids face little but adversity throughout their journey, staying in dilapidated, abandoned buildings and getting food wherever they can, even if they have to steal. There’s a fatal accident and a murder, played off as just unfortunate ramification of their impossibly rough situation. You do ache for them, but emotion is not quite enough to sustain interest until the end of this episodic portrait.

The film’s bright spot is Rosendahl, who lends Lore a steely resolve even when she occasionally loses her composure. The character may be hard to read sometimes, but, well, even normal teenage girls tend to be, so one put under so much pressure is perhaps understandably cryptic. (There’s a scene in which she pushes Thomas’ hand up her legs and then slaps him—women!) Lore’s moodiness is more frustrating at the end of the film, when something positive finally happens and she throws a fit anyway. Is it that Lore at last feels free to be angry about her parents instead of having to expend her energy just trying to survive? You can only guess, but because the film has taken so long to reach this point, instead of wanting to think about it some more, you’ll probably be happy with a shrug.

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