En primera parte "Gates of heaven" parece perfilarse a un filme sobre la moralidad del oficio: es el capitalista vs. el benefactor. En segunda parte se suma otro testimonio y entonces se abre una nueva ventana: la soledad. Finalmente, una tercera parte. Tres generaciones hablando en sus idiomas propios y en paralelo un grupo de deudos. Abuelo, padre y nieto son futuro, presente y extravío. Los deudos son a la muerte.
I hate to easy it but Something in this just missed the mark. I wasn't as quickly captivated as with his other works. The concept was interesting enough and they're were moments of beauty I just felt there wasa few points that played into repetition and maybe if this film had been trimmed down more I would have derived deeper. But I do admit the soon jamming out over the valley was great.
I expected much more. Is it about the love for the pets or cemetery business? How American families make business? The topic is not clear and looks liked it takes a lot of things that could be interesting. 2nd Morris' documentary that I see and I didn't get him
the famous film that ended up making Werner Herzog eat his own shoe.. there is nothing really more to say about this film that hasn't been written about or lamented enough already... this was simply one of the best debuts of a filmmaker in cinematic history...
A spellbinding, deceptively understated documentary superficially about pet cemetaries, but in a larger sense about death, love, family, ambition, self-delusion, and, well, just about everything. It achieves more with its tiny budget and quiet, meditative style than any 100 million dollar blockbuster.