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You Can't Go Home Again: Tobias Schneebaum takes a reluctant visit to his old haunts in 'Keep the River on Your Right.' On Exhibit 'River' treats Tobias Schneebaum as if he were the Wild Man of Borneo By Richard von Busack THE NEW DOCUMENTARY Keep the River on Your Right: A Modern Cannibal Tale is an engrossing visit to three continents, with journeys to the rainy tin-shed capital of a New Guinean province, the jungles beyond Machu Picchu and Coney Island. But the film's subtitle gives away the movie's troublesome tone. Tobias Schneebaum, the former rabbinical student turned artist/writer who lived with indigenes of the remotest parts of the world in the 1950s, is exhibited as if he were the Wild Man of Borneo. Intrepid directors David Shapiro and Laurie Gwen Shapiro take the protesting Schneebaum, now 80, back to the places he explored almost 50 years ago. Meanwhile, they're also teasing out of him the true story of how he ate human flesh in Peru, during his time with a tribe he called the Amarekaire (actually the Harakambut). During Schneebaum's visit in the 1950s, these people attacked a rival village and slaughtered the men, ritually devouring the victims. Schneebaum, who witnessed the attack, says he took a bite with his hosts. We see the cannibals as they are today; quite reformed and obviously depressed about it, dressed in the printed T-shirts and shorts everyone wears in the Third World. It's also touching when Schneebaum revisits New Guinea to meet an old friend and lover from a tribe he lived with in the Asmat, the New Guinea interior--a tribe that, to Schneebaum's still tangible surprise, existed without homosexual taboos. The Shapiros don't underscore the self-immolating, self-loathing quality of gay male life back in the 1950s. In those days, even the group most sympathetic to homosexuals--psychiatrists--considered gayness a disease. Schneebaum's dreadful risk at seeking out these remote tribes would have been eased by a gay man's feelings of being doomed anyway. By the time Schneebaum had published the book of his Peruvian adventure, also titled Keep the River on Your Right, being a sinner had a certain cachet. We see Schneebaum on the chat-show circuit circa 1970 having the cannibal story eked out of him. Footage of talk-show hosts Mike Douglas and Charlie Rose shows us a younger, slightly cocky Schneebaum tolerating a pair of real squares: the faux-urbane Douglas and the hard-charging Rose, assuring his viewers that he's taking a no-tolerance stand on cannibalism. The Shapiros pry one last account of the incident out of Schneebaum, who is obviously sick of talking about it (he's been dining on the story for years, so to speak). They can bill their documentary as A Modern Cannibal Tale, but this meek old man isn't exactly Dr. Lecter. I understand why they tried to make the film flamboyant. Schneebaum is at times a man of few words, and when he's visiting his old haunts he tends to go completely silent. It's apparent Schneebaum has second thoughts about having spread the cannibal tale; that the slight bravado he'd shown on the chat shows ("It tastes like pork") has given way to night thoughts and the piercing regrets that only the aged feel. I couldn't get over the sense Schneebaum was being exploited. Who's eating whom here? Keep the River on Your Right: A Modern Cannibal Tale (R; 94 min.), a documentary by David Shapiro and Laurie Gwen Shapiro, opens Friday at the Nickelodeon in Santa Cruz. [ Santa Cruz | MetroActive Central | Archives ]