Uma dubiedade e uma suspensão das certezas que só termina quando o espectador compartilha com os personagens um sentimento de profunda desolação. A circularidade da história de uma mãe, que desencadeia uma série de acontecimentos imprevistos e devastadores.
The film which cemented Villeneuve's reputation. It has been many years since I was able to get completely lost in films on a regular basis. Even longer since that occurred in a film which I watched at home. Absolutely enthralling from start to finish. It delves into the darkest pits of the human experience.
So powerful, stunning. Villeneuve stories are quite simple (in a way), maybe that is what creates the vast space for enveloping emotional realities (I cannot wait for Dune). Awe; something about his works makes me feel like I become one with them. A concentrated microcosmic image of war/brutality from the feeling perspective of the feminine.
I feel manipulated. I didn't enjoy the tragedy of the final revelation. The film doesn't give you enough. It intentionally hides the characters' ages. You can never tell how old Nawal is. You cannot tell how old her torturer is. And I didn't really like the way the film gives you the truth. Nevertheless, it is a great movie.
Leave it to Villeneuve to take your expectations and shatter them into a million pieces. Only he could know exactly when and how to deliver such raw and hypnotizing images as these, letting them seep into your mind for as long as it takes for them to cristalyze inside you. The finishing touch is given with the clever use of a couple of Radiohead tracks. Simply stunning.