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Waking
up in the middle of the night to a crying baby, Elvira (Cecilia Suárez) calms her
children down and tells her husband Gustavo (Carlos Bardem) that he should get
used to it. He excuses himself and heads to the nearest pharmacy to buy some
cigarettes. He never returns. Concerned, she files a report for a missing
person, even though it is quite clear after rummaging through his things that
he has run away. With another man. Investigating further, she finds out that
Adrián (Luis Gerardo Méndez) is working with him at the office and that the two
have fled to Acapulco. Low on funds and needing to maintain her household, she
seeks the help of her friend Eloy (Angie Cepeda) who manages a funeral parlor.
There she starts working as a professional mourner to make ends meet, and
crosses paths with Ricardo (Luis Gerardo Méndez), one of the staff members who
is a dead ringer of the guy her husband left her for.
What
probably went wrong is that they marketed this film as a comedy, when in fact
it really isn’t. The funny scenes are few and far between. What abounds in the storyline
are the circumstances and their corresponding resolutions that all seem too far
detached from reality. But there’s something in the flow of the story that
warns you about it anyway, and prompts you to just take everything with a grain
of salt. The focus here is the dissection of Elvira’s life as a woman in her
40’s, forced to face sudden changes in the routinary reality she has always
known. It’s that abrupt shakeup that gives the narrative its flavor, a unique
take on midlife crisis as viewed from the lens of a middle-aged mother of two.
Or
maybe it IS funny from the perspective of the right target market. Who else can
identify better with Elvira than the bored housewives themselves, those who can
no longer run away from the lifetime commitment that is motherhood? Come to
think of it, it is way easier for men to shy away from the responsibility of
parenthood, but the mothers are always the ones who are obliged to stay. It can
even be argued that it is the main premise of the film: Elvira’s search for the
“love of her life”. Is that even possible when you already have two kids in
tow? The plot revolves around such argument, and we see both successes and
failures along the way. In effect, the movie succeeds in its social critique of
the role that women have been playing in our society since time immemorial.
The
character switch is rather disorienting. Whatever dramatic effect they were
aiming for falls flat upon presentation, but easily corrected and understood
with the montage of flashbacks that follows. In the end, you just accept that
perhaps Elvira’s state of mind then was simply an apt representation of her
damaged psyche, turning her into an unreliable narrator. It is amusing to some
extent and in a way, it supports the significance and intensity of her
obsession, which is really one of the main aspects that propels the plot
forward. Without this plot device, there’s won’t be any interesting story to tell.
Having
seen some of the roles Méndez has portrayed in his filmography, it becomes
quite evident that he is a versatile actor. When you sit back and analyze the
characters that he has played, they all seem to share a common profile, and yet
it is not that hard to distinguish one from the other thanks to the subtle
nuances that he employs to differentiate them. Even in this dual role, he
manages to breathe life into two distinct personalities who just couldn’t be
one and the same, despite the undeniable resemblance. Suarez, on the other
hand, has a poignant breakdown scene, a culmination which highlights her acting
chops. She is such a brilliant actress, and she always exudes this certain appeal
so classy that she remains elegant regardless how disheveled her character requires
her to be. The result is always a beautiful disaster, an aesthetically pleasing
train wreck that really draws you in.
Overall,
don’t expect to laugh that hard, unless you are that deranged and in the same
page as Elvira to the point that everything might seem like a parody of your
own life. For those who simply can’t relate, a little bit of imagination might
help. Or think of it as an educational material about midlife crisis. Who
knows, one day you might find yourself dealing with the same dilemma. At least,
Elvira will have already warned you somehow.
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