Tonight, thought film - and what came up was a documentary called The Pearl Button, set in Chile. Scenery looked spectacular.. this is showing in the ICA only. Wow, it's years since I was last there, too! This is part of an In Focus series they're doing on the director, Patricio Guzmán.
I had a meeting due to finish at 5.30, and a flat viewing at 6.30. Which just about gave me time to nip down to The Lucas Arms in between - given that the flat viewing was in my building! Unfortunately, I hit the pub at the busy time - so, not only did I have to sit in the dark corner by the Gents, but it took a while for my dinner to arrive. Which meant I didn't have time to finish it - and me hungry, too. And after all that, the flat was distinctly underwhelming - I've just about given up on finding anything decent in this area. Have another viewing tomorrow, near Tower Bridge - the room looks massive, and has a private patio. Here's hoping..
So, I galloped off to the ICA afterwards. On the bus, had a charming interaction with a cute-as-a-button toddler, whose buggy I was sat beside, and who reached for my phone every time it was in reach! only for me to snatch it back, with a glare. She got a great kick out of the glares! and when they were getting off, we waved bye-bye to each other. When I switched to walking for the last part of my trip, it was to the frustrating sight of the Mall, completely lined with crash barriers! Honestly, I know there's a lot on there these days - but do they really have to leave them up all the time?! If I hadn't jay-walked on the road, I'd never have made it in time!
As I remarked, gaspingly, to the lady who sold me my ticket, it didn't help that every pedestrian crossing I needed to use was about to turn red as I got to it! Never mind, she reassured me, there were still about five minutes of trailers. Seating was unassigned, so I took an unobtrusive seat near the back - very comfortable, and I could easily have dozed off, if there had been a headrest!
The trailer looked stunning, and so the film proved to be. The scenic shots are amazing. The "pearl button" of the title references the story of Jemmy Button, a native Chilean who, for the price of a pearl button, allowed himself to be taken with them for a year. He dressed as a European, spoke English - and then returned to his native people, but apparently was never quite the same for his experience. The director carries on this theme by interviewing an indigenous Chilean woman, asking her to recount, in her native language, a trip she took, paddling through the Chilean archipelago. All of this to highlight Chileans' love of the water.
My though, things do take a turn thereafter - the water, too, takes on a sinister role, as the dictatorship in Chile is described, and the dumping of dissenters' bodies in the ocean. Shocking and compelling, as much so as the beautiful scenery that went before. This is a fascinating watch, the director himself having had to flee the country at the time he describes. Highly recommended for anyone with an interest in that country.
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