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Ema: I'm going to horrify you.
Aníbal: Horrify me?
Ema: When you know what I'm doing, and why. You will be horrified.
Aníbal: Why wait? Scare me now.
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Gastón: It's prison music. It's music to listen to in prison.
[imitates beats]
Gastón: The whole damn day. To keep you from thinking. To forget about the prison you're in and recreate it in your mind. To forget about the bars you have in front of you. That's it.
[imitates beats]
Gastón: It's a hypnotic rhythm that turns you into a fool. It's an illusion of freedom. So that people don't think. Yes, no, sex, drugs, yes. Heroin yes, orgies yes. But the next day, boom! You have to go to work. And you were convinced by someone. That if you moved your little hips, you'd be freer. But no. Not at all. It's falling asleep in defeat. Living in Ibiza. Picking up and moving to LA. To take selfies there all the time. And to do exactly the same thing. It's a culture of violence. Where women become purely sexual objects. And men are beasts who always screw women over. All while trying to fuck them. That's just what they want. That's the rhythm.
[imitates beats]
Gastón: "Don't rebel, don't think. Give it to me, give it to me." I can't believe you're dancing reggaeton, for Christ's sake! Everything we studied and felt. Everything we've practiced. And with you! All those damn fights we had. All the struggles. How we laughed at all of them! You laughed at all these girls. The very same ones. Laughing your ass off, huh. Screw them! Screw reggaeton. Fuck everything! I'm sick of this.
Ema: Polo liked reggaeton.
Gastón: Who is Polo?
Sonia: You saw us dancing and you said, "Nice." What's nice? I don't know what that means. I guess you do. Because you're smarter than us, right? The only thing I know is, I don't like what I feel when I see something nice. Now I like dancing much more. Because it's like fucking, happy. With a flushed face, cussing. Hot, crazy, sexy, moving. And all of the sudden, bam! I'm surrounded by people. And they're all as horny as me. Moving as if they were fucking. But with music. It's delicious, motherfucker. That's life. And I dance life. Today, you're alive and you're here, because someone at some point got hot and had an orgasm. And today, that orgasm can be danced.
Ema Quotes
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Rhett 2022-06-13 09:41:23
I originally thought that Larrain went beyond the previous level of "creation". What he created was not the lost son, but the love that the heroine Ema lost. She danced and made love, even if the signs of destruction were like sunspots, even if it was a close-up. She is beautiful and empty, but she uses her body and a naive plan like a sea turtle soup to hunt for strange stories to complete the creation of love and recapture the love. Her love for her son can only be reproduced through realization. This kind of love may be maternal love, sexual love, love that cannot be promised, love of betrayal, and passionate love. She has realized the various aspects of love in people one by one. Polyamory, these branches closely surround the ultimate love pattern. But in the end it proved that her innocence was only sinister, and her creation was only for destruction. "Why did you judge this to her so early? Why did I try to neutralize and generalize her hollowness and incomprehensibility? The destructive behavior of the poor is almost stereotyped, not expecting them to have no idea what to do A new force born? Why did I look for Du Meng when director Cauchy was transformed?"
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Lura 2022-06-13 22:27:22
Haha Chilean wild dance school? I like the female protagonist’s hair color and want to dye her hair after watching... The dance and the soundtrack are very psychedelic, right, but at the end there came a "The female protagonist finally found the adopted son’s new parents. Both his parents have slept, and the family of four decides to raise their children together in a happy and harmonious manner. This is also a kind of magic stick, hahaha
