This sucks
This movie blows...Maybe cuz I saw Hable Con Ella and I thought that was quite something so I watched this movie with high anticipation. Turns out there's hardly any character development, the women's relationships are loosely supported, the whole noeud is based entirely on alligator's tears, no introduction into the central plot is supplied...Constantly throughout the movie I have to ask myself these questions: "Ok, so her son died in a car crash, so what???" "She got AIDS, so what??" "The husband turned into some freak, so what???" etc etc...the whole idea is that I never got introduced to these characters and their miserable lives in the first place so how am I supposed to sympathize for them?? Just as long as the director tells me that there loved ones died, that they got AIDS etc?? Come'on, you can do better than that...
If at all, this is like a beggar begging for money of you on the street...you're thinking: ok he looks poor and sad and all that, but if I don't know his miseries and his sadness, how can I feel for him?? Just because I see him in torn-to-shred clothes would that suffice in my giving him a buck or two??? Because there are millions of miserable people like him in all 4 corners of the earth who are complete strangers to me, am I supposed to sympathize for them all??
Another movie that I was immediately reminded of while watching this movie is "House of Sand and Fog." Same situation: a good plot, good noeud and denouement and all that, and plenty of tears to go around, but I feel helplessly isolated from these characters whom I am supposed to feel closeness with...What a shame.
Just for reference these are my all-time favorite movies: Irreversible, Good bye Lenin!, Lolita (both versions), Labyrinth, Leon, Lucia y el Sexo, Clerks, Bound, the Usual Suspects, se7en, and the Crow.
After all, this is just my critique of the film, so go easy with your counter-attack (no personal insults, please, be a good sport). I have only seen Hable Con Ella as this director's other work, and I find that treading on the same line as well. Luckily, there's just enough character development to get us acquainted, our shoes muddy and our cheeks wet.
Danorma
I'm devotion, not obsession.