This was my first Almodovar, and holy shit was it great. Totally unique energy and style, and all in service of a totally original and perfectly bizarre story. Probably one of my favorites of the year (which I know isn't saying much at this point). Banderas is aces playing a twisted mad scientist type with some very icky sexual complexes -- it'd be nice if his English-language work was as compelling.
On the side of thematics, it's pretty easy to make all kinds of genderized readings, and the movie of course welcomes them with open arms. But ultimately I'd say it's more about physical appearance and how it connects to "identity" -- it's pretty hopeful in that regard, actually. It suggests that there is a person inside us somewhere that survives even when we're physically unrecognizable as ourselves. I don't want to spoil anything -- since this is a film hugely dependent on its various twists -- but the film takes its audience, particularly its male audience, to places of severe squeamishness, and it's all done in service of deconstructing superficiality and figuring out how it informs our sense of self.
Really brilliant stuff, and definitely something I whole-heartedly recommend to everyone on these boards. Anybody want to recommend where I should go next with Almodovar?




