Ninety minutes of my life I won't get back. Unwatchable.
The only thing going for it is attention given to disabled Spanish people, which couldn't have been very common in 1960.
Ninety minutes of my life I won't get back. Unwatchable.
The only thing going for it is attention given to disabled Spanish people, which couldn't have been very common in 1960.
Interesting "document" movie, but filled with nasty, relentless characters. The story drags. Visuals and settings are great, though.
Movie with ceilings that were maybe too high (Brutalist reference). Visually striking, but story-wise, it felt more like a novel. The instability of EVERY character needed more of a reprieve. Quietly harrowing. Still thinking about it the day after, though.
Also, AI sucks.
First in-theatre movie of the year (January was a bit of a bust until the Oscar contenders rolled into town).
The POV aspect of this is tricky to start with (reminded me of Requiem for a Dream, in a way) and the voices of the unseen seem a little detached, until you see the one cafeteria conversation from two sides. Familiar story beats from an institutional-cruelty narrative, this is a new way to tell an unfortunately old tale. Very intense,…