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Monday, October 20, 2025

belén


Sometimes a straightforward, no frills style is effective for a political film. Dolores Fonzi's Belén communicates momentous events through an unembellished lens. Taking place in the Tucumán region of Argentina, where it was also shot, the film is based upon a nonfiction book, Somos Belén by Ana Correa, which details the real-life case of a woman wrongfully charged for infanticide. The case sparked a national movement, and ultimately aided in the country's legalization of abortion.  




The film opens with a harrowing hospital sequence of Julieta (a searing performance by Camila Plaate), unaware of her pregnancy, suffering a miscarriage. She is treated bizarrely, including a disturbing moment where she is suddenly shown a dead fetus by medical staff. Without an investigation, Julieta is promptly arrested and subjected to a rushed, poorly handled trial, that reeks of patriarchy, classism, and Christofascism. She is accused of murdering her child in the hospital bathroom. Her appointed lawyer (Julieta Cardinali) is cold and subtly insidious, displaying disdain for her client, blaming the false accusations on post-partum stress. Julieta is imprisoned, her story seemingly one of many swept under the rug. 



Fonzi, who impressively directs, co-writes, and stars, plays Soledad Deza, a dedicated attorney who assembles a group of women determined ot fight for Julieta's freedom. Soledad understands that they need more than just a case, but a sweeping political movement behind them. At first, in hopes of drumming up public support, a glib morning talk show of an old friend patronizes Soledad, pitting her against a surprie virulent anti-abortion guest. But slowly, momentum builds, garnering national attention (this is the era of "Gangnam Style" dance videos, which figures in the film as a contrasting. frivolous example of a vrial moment). To protect Julieta’s identity, Soledad and her team refer to her as "Belén," a name rich in symbolism, meaning "Bethlehem," the birthplace of Christ.


The film traces the ups and downs of Soledad's mission. There are scenes of rocks through windows, children being threatened, and quests for files. These are familiar crime drama tropes, but in this specific story, they are urgent and tense. Meanwhile, glimpses into Julieta / Belén's life reveal her suffocating sentence, where she is judged harshly by some of the other women in jail. 

I love the way Fonzi strikingly populates the film with women, who are well-meaning, and not, well-off and poor, in the forefront and in the background (a stoic-looking prison guard becomes unexpectedly benevolent). Down-to-earth, yet, winning and confident, Fonzi guides this ship with steely determination, both in performance and behind the camera.

The film's final act centers upon the verdict and its aftermath. These final scenes are played with poignant restraint, especially by Plaate. Under heavy bangs, cascading black curls and sad, downturned eyes, Julieta / Belén is finally able to let her emotions surface.

Belén is Argentina's entry for International Feature Film at the 98th Academy Awards. 


Thursday, January 13, 2022

fever dream

Despite its lilting, goldenrod photography, Claudia Llosa's Fever Dream--an adaptation of Samanta Schweblin's novel--is a mysterious and muddy picture of oscillating genre and whereabouts. From the outset, Nina Simone's "Ain't Got No, I Got Life" blares on a car stereo. The song is a riff of a medley from the musical Hair. In the musical, the song anthemically celebrates sexuality and living in the face of dying in Vietnam. In Simone's version, it's a powerful song of black celebration, protest and contemplation. In both versions, the song's lyrics are about the body. Fittingly, corporeal concerns are at the very root of Fever Dream. In a stirring and lusciously described sequence, a woman, Amanda (María Valverde), watches and narrates to the voice of a young boy, David (Emilio Vodanovich), the actions of another woman, his mother, Carola (Dolores Fonzi); immediately, there's a sense of displacement--the film within Amanda's body and within her mind, yet also outside of it, studying herself. It's a beguiling and fantastic start. 

Amanda is visiting her old home with her young daughter, Nina (Guillermina Sorribes Liotta), in tow. Next door is the beautiful Carola and the mysterious David. What is this constant push and pull, this continued, simmering, buzzing worry that are uniting and untying these characters? 

While staying grounded in its earthy fields and forests and material specificity (the smell of "sun cream"), Llosa's film also delves into otherworldly, spiritual realms. Furthermore are overriding elements of eco-horror: polluted bodies of water that dot the rural Chilean landscape and harbor dangerous concoctions. With effective, purposefully jolting edits (the editing is by Guillermo de la Cal), gradually the film reveals its mysteries, and in turn, unfortunately gets less involving as it wears on. The work of the gifted cinematographer Oscar Faura is sometimes distractingly bright and genteel for the material at hand; it doesn't really work as juxtaposition either. Overall, Llosa's effort of bringing such tricky, knotty material is definitely  praiseworthy, but perhaps Fever Dream is more potent and seductive when it floats in mystifying stasis. ***


-Jeffery Berg