Review by
Benjamin Poole
Directed by: César Díaz
Starring: Armando Espitia, Emma Dib, Aurelia
Caal, Julio Serrano Echeverría, Victor Moreira
Somewhere in a darkened, timber hued lab, anonymous hands meticulously
re-arrange archaic soil-stained bones upon a flat black surface. The
skeleton comes together in a judicious compromise of ribs, phalanges and
vertebrae, eventually crowned by the yawning horror of the skull. This is
Guatemala, 2018. The country is immersed in the legal fallout of the three
decade long civil war which ended in 1996, fought between the government of
Guatemala and various leftist rebel groups: ie, another huge fucking mess of
a skirmish, which went on to involve Israel, the U.S., Argentina and South
Africa, et all. However, as this delicate opening serves to imply,
writer/director César Díaz’s Our Mothers is not engaged
with the whys and wherefores of the conflict (indeed, throughout the film
the word ‘soldier’ is synonymous with a type of banal, human evil which
characterises secessional discord) but the seemingly infinite fallout of war
and the poignant attempts to put things back together following it.
Following its inclusive title, Our Mothers saves its focus for the survivors of the war, the women who endured the conflict, who suffered the extraneous violence of occupation, and lost husbands, fathers and sons to the carnage. The tapered fingers of Our Mother’s opening belong to Ernesto (Armando Espitia), a young anthropologist working for the Forensic Foundation, an institution dedicated to locating and identifying the missing thousands of the war. This procedure not only affords some semblance of comfort for the bereaved, but also provides evidence for the ongoing trials of war criminals.
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Furthermore, it turns out that Ernesto has a personal investment in his
occupation. His own father, a guerrillero, went missing during the war.
Ernesto discovers a lead, and, despite protestations from his own mother,
sets about pursuing it.
The representation of events is acute in Our Mothers: Ernesto is a fictional character, but the situation is pertinent. The bones that he arranges within the film’s opening are real, as is the occasionally war blighted milieus which the film utilises. Big empty blocks of utilitarian apartment buildings decay like massive gravestones, pock marked with graffiti and overrun with weeds, overshadowing an excavation site. There is no getting around it, people used to live in these buildings: they had lives, and hopes and fears, and now they do not. An incontestable horology that emotionally powers this quiet and noble film.
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It becomes clear where Our Mothers'
sympathies and purpose exists when, at the film’s midpoint, Diaz gives over
significant running time to plaintive, static mid shots of various women
from the area. We are positioned to assume that they are authentic victims
of the war, the women who are left behind with no answers or justice.
Our Mothers protests due process for these women, in a manner
that is both dignified and sincere. Ernesto himself is an intriguing figure.
With his soft, feminine good looks he provides a severe contrast to the worn
skin of various male militia. He is reluctant to share a smoke with an older
woman - as if a cheeky toke will subtract from the energy of his mission -
yet submits to erotic dreams as he sleeps in his car (concerning the barmaid
at the dive bar where he drinks to forget). He is entirely reliant upon the
women around him, a one-man metaphor for the cowed patriarchy of
Guatemala.
By necessity, Our Mothers is slender in content and ideology: it has a story to tell and a point to make which are both straightforward, and which are duly recounted here with candour and decorum. Anything more or less would be a disservice to the actuality of the subject matter. We are left with a sobering reality; while conventional structures of cinema entail a narrative closure, this is an artificially generated resolution which is entirely disingenuous to the uncertainties and cruelty of real life.
Our Mothers is on UK/ROI VOD now.