Two men on the ground separate, we lose sight of them, the camera turns on its axis in a desert landscape; we see the dust, the mountains. We listen to a piano, the murmur of male voices, the characters move in and out of the frame while the camera rotates, in one of the already well-known film choreographies of the staging characteristic of the Mexican director.
Julián Hernández
Director, Writer
What Maisie Knew71%
Don de Dios75%
Brotherly Love70%
Come Sunday58%
La misma luna78%
Canon (Fidelidad al límite)71%
Noche de fuego76%
Salomé62%
El Greco59%
Cardboard Boxer63%
Intemperie66%
La joven69%
La celda de los milagros79%
Fast Girls60%
Post Tenebras Lux61%
Most72%
El encanto62%
Eleanor the Great68%
Secretos del corazón65%
Hungry Hearts65%
