In the media, this film has been described as 'magical' and/or 'breathtaking'. It mostly is.
Shot in (cheaper?) black and white and rather heavy on voice overs, which I am usually not a fan of, it is split into two main parts. Actually, the beginning is about a man, who - heartbroken after his wife's death - goes into the African wild and throws himself into a crocodile-infested pond. The connection to the actual film is not quite clear. Who is the man? Details that come up again later are Africa and - more specifically - the crocodile.
The first part takes part in present day Portugal. It centers around three women. Pilar, who lives alone and cares for other people more than herself or her lovelife. An elderly painter makes quiet advances, but to no avail. One of the people she is most worried about is her elderly next door neighbor, Aurora, who lives with her cook/cleaning woman/nurse Santa. Aurora's health and mind deteriorates until she starts talking about one Mr. Ventura. Pilar tries to find this man and bring him to the now hospitalized Aurora. They do not make it in time. After Aurora's burial, Venture starts telling his and Aurora's story.
This leads into the second part of the film, set in Africa a few decades before, where young Aurora is married to a wealthy man when she meets and falls in love with Ventura. They fall in love and have a very passionate affair, that could only end sadly, of course. The crocodile in the story is a pet Aurora received from her husband. The animals frequently escapes and wanders over to Ventura's house, which frequently puts him in Aurora's company. Sort of a match maker.
I absolutely loved the first part and the relationship of the three women. The second part seemed to drag on a bit. Overall the film actually has its magical moments and is well worth watching. I fear, however, that it will remain obscure and widely ignored, a destiny shared by many a small gem.
8/10
No comments:
Post a Comment