Recommended. If
you watch this excellent film, meticulously written and directed by Argentinean
Lucrecia Martel, be prepared to give it your full attention. If you do, it’s a
fascinating mystery; but, following the lead of Antonioni and Almodóvar (who
produced The Headless Woman), her
story doesn’t offer solutions. Her protagonist (María Onetto) wanders, not
headless but certainly somnolent, through the residue of an auto accident in
which she may, or may not, have killed a child. Clues, requiring attention, are
scattered about. Background sounds effectively and mysteriously slide into the dialog.
Martel’s focus is on the perp, not her perpetration, and the fugue state
induced by incapacitating guilt. Obviously this requires an outstanding job by
Onetto - - we have to care about her despite her cowardice. The print critics
have pounded the film's invocation of Argentina’s
class struggles and disappearances. Point granted . . . but that’s actually another
story.