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Brazil's
entry to this year's Best Foreign Film competition at the Oscars
(Me,
You, Them wasn't
nominated) is set in a remote area in the northeast part of the
country. It's
extremely flat, barren, burnt and desolate, and its inhabitants
live well below the poverty level.
Hammocks are the rage because nobody can afford a proper
bed, which is a good thing because the film's main character
jumps from man to man so quickly, she'd probably have broken one
or two of them.
As
the film opens, a pregnant woman named Darlene (Regina Case)
gets stood up at the altar.
She hitches a ride out of town and, three years later,
returns with her son in the hopes of having her mother bless
him. But she's too
late. Her mom has
died, and Darlene finds herself fighting off marriage proposals
from an old man named Osias (Lima Duarte). "You're not
ugly," he declares, "Marry me."
She accepts, largely because he has a nice house.
Ah, to be in love.
Osias
doesn't treat Darlene too well, using her basically to perform
the cooking, cleaning and baby-birthing (they have one child
together). This
drives the attention-starved Darlene into the arms of her
husband's live-in cousin, Zezinho (Stênio Garcia).
He and Darlene have an affair, and a kid of their own,
and the whole process repeats itself when the hunky young Ciro (Luís
Carlos Vasconcelos) shows up.
The
men are all jealous of each other, but nobody really ever shows
it. They're all just happy to be involved in Darlene's life for
some reason. She's
a radiant woman - not conventionally attractive, especially by
Hollywood standards, but special enough for a group of men not
to act like...well, men, and beat their chests to win her
affection.
Them
is full of long stretches with no dialogue, giving the film a
very high nod-off factor. It's
kind of like a baseball game - the ball is only in play for
about 10 minutes. The
dialogue picks up toward the end, but until then, you'll be able
to enjoy the film's wonderful scenery and cinematographer Breno
Silveira's exquisite compositions bathed in natural light.
Gilberto Gil provides a soothing score that gives the
film a real flavor. Director
Andrucha Waddington keeps things interesting with a series of
long shots that enhance the film's beauty.
Them may not be for everyone, but fans of polygamy
and Iranian director Abbas Kiarostami should thoroughly enjoy
it.
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