I will probably dedicate a few more lines to this Argentine film than it deserves, largely because it is an easy target but also because it has a few things that save it from infamy. Where it falls down is that it is your typical talky ideas which come out of the mouths of the characters in rather unlikely speeches. There are also several plot developments which stretch the imagination – no matter how desperate the 2001 crisis was. One of the last acts, the raising of the grandfather`s hulk of a fishing boat thanks to the ill-gotten gains of the penniless son in Barcelona begs disbelief. Lucas Ferraro is a Gael Garcia Bernal copy who does a reasonable job in the lead role
, supported by Pepe Novoa as the father and a fleet of locals. In general the Argentine men are pessimists, charmers, liars and rather stupid and the women come out as more sensible and yet long-suffering. But the portayal of a certain type of Argentine is really spot on and explains why they get into the messes that they do.
The Barcelona scenes are all a bit unreal too but apart from that the camerawork and the general intentions of the director suggest that there is a little hope. For a first film, it is pretty flat but with a good scriptwriter and a good editor(far too many scenes of Mar del Plata’s fishing industry to set the scene at the beginning), this could be rectified.
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