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REVIEWS: Almodóvar's Live Flesh & Armendariz's Secretos del Corazón

The duoTHE JUNGLE BOYS OF BARCELONA

by Peter Sotirakis


 

Down by the seaside in Barcelona, in a lighthouse that is not a lighthouse, a wild patch of jungle has taken root. Its eventual aim is to reforest Europe’s audio-visual steppes with a truly representative display of European AV production to a public that is chopping its way through a veritable forest of American product.

Fundación La Jungla is the brainchild of Manuel Polls and Gilles Duffaut, two tireless champions of the idea that European cinema deserves to be as widely screened and distributed as American cinema, and so in July last year, La Jungla organized Barcelona’s first European Film Market (EFM). Over 100 producers and distributors representing 24 countries with over 300 works registered was the result. And thanks mainly to the favourable conditions created by the product hungry satellite and cable revolution, 70 to 80% of work was sold, giving so-called Euro-product an alternative presence in the AV field when viewed against its relative scarcity in cinema distribution.'

The Market’s roots go back to the early '90s and Poll’s involvement with La Fábrica, organiser of Barcelona’s Festival of Alternative Cinema. At the time, Polls described La Fábrica as “a revolution of enfants terribles who want to create an alternative cinema to those mediocre, unoriginal, repetitive Catalan films screened in Barcelona.” But after three years of that struggle, there was an ideological break with other La Fábrica members and La Jungla was born. The original idea was for a combined film festival-market but initial EU doorknocking for finance was greeted with doubt concerning Spanish projects. It was only patient, diplomatic manoeuvring that convinced the EU’s Media II programme1 to warm to the project and provide some initial backing.

The Market’s success has now garnered support and funding for a combined market-festival. Under the slogan “The Southern Connection of New European Talents”, Barcelona’s second European Film & TV Market will take place between June 26-29 and will run concurrently with Barcelona’s first European Film Festival, between June 25-30. “One of the biggest problems in Mediterranean countries,” according to Polls, “is the belief in oneself. Before the EFM there was that fear of the unknown, but now I think it’s been lost.”

REVIEW
Live Flesh

When he was younger, Almodóvar said that his revenge on Spain´s 40 year dictatorship was never to mention it in any of his films. Now the Right is back in power, and the director they labelled a degenerate opens his latest film with the suspension of civil rights declared by the fascist government in 1970. Live Flesh (Carne Trémula), however, is not a political film, but a fast-paced thriller that recognizes its debt to Rehearsal of a Crime (Ensayo de un Crimen), one of the great `B´ movies that Buńuel made in Mexico in the 50s.

Just imagine it: you want to create the world´s greatest lover, so what do you do? Almodóvar gives him a whore for a mother, sends him to jail as a virgin, and then lets him loose on a very loving middle-aged masochist who shows him the ropes, so to speak. Standing in for a young Banderas is Liberto Rabal, who comes from a family of actors, but who gives the role the naive spunkiness it needs.

Based very loosely on a novel by Ruth Rendell, and with Almodóvar willing to collaborate on a script for the first time in his career, the film skillfully intercuts the loves and hates of two policemen, their wives, and the young heart throb who turns their lives upside down. The director uses his trademark visual transitions to drive the story forward at a slick pace. A cop takes a bullet in the back, and in the next shot, he crosses the red basketball court of the Barcelona Paralympics in his wheelchair. The story matches the visuals in being stylishly condensed, much like the best of film noir. The fact that unbelievable coincidence brings all the main characters together in a cemetery to begin the second act shouldn´t bother the audience, because the film is more concerned with making tangible the destiny that moves its characters than faithfully representing everyday reality.

In the end, Almodóvar is still a hopeful romantic. As a blood pact seals the fate of the traditional Spanish couple, a new generation is born of an impossible love. "You´re luckier than I was," says the father to the baby. "When I was born, everyone was at home shaking in fear; now the streets are full of life. It´s been a long time since we got over our fear here in Spain." Polished and commercial, but still professing belief in the miracles of erotic obsession, Live Flesh is a statement of faith from a counter-culture hero who has transformed himself into an established master of his craft.

Reveiw by Stuart Lewis

© 1998 The Barcelona Review




American AV product has its market and distribution channels well and truly in place. Taken as a whole, Europe produces just as much, if not more, cinema and television, but its exposure is not necessarily guaranteed as a natural step. La Jungla hopes the Festival will “represent European diversity through a series of what have been termed ‘open windows’. Each country’s film industry - from Austria to Slovenia - will have a guaranteed forum to be able to present an overview of their annual AV production. We won’t be dictating rules or conditions, simply providing an open forum in which these people and their work can be seen and appreciated in all its diversity. Of course this is not a new idea but this is the first time it’s being tried. By creating this open space we rid ourselves of such labels as ‘alternative’ or ‘commercial’. Diversity is fundamental - a country’s films are its history, its conscience, its culture . . . To be able to have the chance to view them is an incredibly enriching experience for all concerned.” This atmosphere of diversity will then hopefully translate into sales or future finance for new work via the Festival’s Market section.

Above and beyond the idea of winning an award or clinching that multi-million Euro deal, the Festival is also about communication, the bringing together of European professionals. “Each film industry is naturally concerned about its own product. But if we can get professionals from these countries to meet for a few days to exchange ideas - whether in bad English or French - to get to know each other personally and cinematographically, I think it’s incredibly worthwhile and good for Europe. There’s so much happening in European film that we don’t know about or have no time to keep up with if we do - just imagine bringing all this together for a few days . . !”

Imagine indeed! The old town awash with Bulgarian money men boozing it up with a young Icelandic producer, while a few tables across two directors, one Greek the other French, lock horns over the relative merits of a fixed as opposed to moving camera. Will we, as public, fall under the Euro-spell? Polls: “In a way, I think film lovers are a little hypnotised by American cinema, including what is known as independent American cinema. The independent American films seen here - perhaps 3 or 4 a year, or the equivalent of 0.5% of what’s actually produced in the independent field - are usually well received, giving a good impression of independent American cinema. But the relationship of quality to quantity is so much greater in European cinema. What’s lacking, though, is an awareness of this product. The same goes for Chinese cinema - it has gained great respect here in Barcelona because it’s being seen and there exists that curiosity for all things distant. But you don’t have to go that far to find good product - it’s actually right here on our doorstep.”

Hats off, then, to these jungle creators, these Tarzans of AV, for trying to make us look down when we open the door.

Anyone requiring more information about Barcelona’s Festival-Market can contact La Jungla at the following address: La Jungla Film & Art Foundation
Paseo Juan de Borbon, 76
08003 Barcelona, Spain
Tel. 34-3-221 74 57
Fax. 34-3-221 54 56
E-mail: jungla@teclata.es)

1 The EU’s Media II programme was launched in January 1996 to promote and strengthen the development of European audio-visual production through financial support in production and distribution and the training of professionals.


A longer version of the above article appeared in Barcelona Business
© 1998 Peter Sotirakis
photo:© John Barrass

REVIEW

Secretos del Corazón

A woman meets her lover in an abandoned house; families hush up a suicide, and a young boy peers through a half-open doorway, taking in the scene being acted out on the other side.

Veteran writer/director Montxo Armendariz has called on his experience in documentary film making and a string of productions involving children to produce what is surely his masterpiece. Winner of the Blue Angel Award for best European film at the Berlin Festival in ´97, and nominated for this year´s Oscar for best foreign film, Secretos del Corazón tells the story of growing up in Spain in the ´60´s from a child´s point of view.

The lighting and camerawork of Javier Aguirresarobe reveal the mystery and horror that lurk in the spare rooms and dark cellars of the young hero´s environment,following him with documentary-style hand-held shots, or catching his face in extreme close-ups. As well as being shown the boy puzzling over why his taciturn grandfather wears his slippers on the wrong feet, we are presented with powerful portraits of people struggling with bitter memories and secret hopes in post-war Spain.

As our protagonist overcomes his childhood fears, he starts to change the world around him. This seems an apt metaphor for the recent history of Spanish cinema. An industry that until recently was afraid to produce anything other than costume dramas and cheap comedies now dares to evoke the bittersweet victories of growing up. In spite of not winning an Oscar, Secretos del Corazón is a film that Spain can be proud of.

Review by Stuart Lewis

©1998 The Barcelona Review