By SAMARA PURNELL.
ALI (Osamah Sami) is an Australian-born Muslim whose Iranian-born father Mahdi (Don Hany) is imam at a Melbourne mosque.
Osamah Sami not only plays the film’s central character. The screenplay he co-wrote with Andrew Knight is more than an account of life as an Australian-born Sunni Muslim. It’s a parable of his own experiences.
“Ali’s Wedding” is not an Osamah Sami vanity movie. It’s a warm-hearted warts-and-all romantic comedy drama that shines a sometimes discomfiting light on being a Muslim who’s an Australian citizen by right of birth in an era when some very nasty characters are promoting Islam’s most revolting elements.
The screenplay evolves around a trio of lies, chief of which is Ali’s concealment of a low mark in a test for entry to Melbourne University’s Medical School. His father’s congregation is proud of Ali’s apparent acceptance. His mother is over the moon about it and has arranged a marriage for him. But Ali has fallen hard for Dianne (Helana Sawires), daughter of a Lebanese fish-and-chip shop owner. Her entry score is among the top group.
I hope that “Ali’s Wedding” will bring satisfaction to a wide Australian audience and in overseas markets. It’s not a polemic for Islam. It’s a warm, credible, look at a segment of Australian society which, for better or worse (and let us all hope for the former), is here to stay and offers cultural customs that go beyond cuisine.
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