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lunes, 20 de abril de 2026

Weapons.

Weapons: The Anatomy of Prejudice and the Horror of the Everyday

By: Benjamín Gavarre Silva

What weighs more heavily in a small community: the evidence of a crime or the stigma of a reputation? "Weapons", the latest offering from Zach Cregger, thrusts this question upon us without any anesthesia. The premise is as simple as it is devastating: 17 children disappear at 2:17 in the morning in an archetypal suburb. However, what initially appears to be a procedural thriller soon mutates into a fragmented nightmare that utilizes horror to dissect the morality of its protagonists.

The Face of Stigma

The narrative initially leans on the shoulders of Julia Garner, who plays Sarah, the teacher of the affected group. Garner, with that hardened fragility we already got to know in series like Ozark, embodies here the "dissolute teacher": an alcoholic, single, and labeled as a "husband-stealer." It is fascinating —and terrifying— to observe how the film constructs the viewer's reception: Cregger manipulates us so that, just like the neighbors, we see the root of evil in her troubled face and lifestyle. Sarah is the perfect scapegoat, the social witch before the real witch appears.

The Ritual of the Everyday

The film shines when it breaks linearity and presents us with "the facets" of the story. This is where the true revelation emerges: Amy Madigan. At 75 years old, Madigan delivers an Aunt Gladys that is already cinema history, winning an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress that does justice to a career spanning decades. Her interpretation of evil is masterly because it needs no grand effects; a bowl of water, some kitchen utensils, and a lock of hair are sufficient for her to orchestrate an "express conjuration" that chills the blood. Another scene worth mentioning is that of the Witch and the child sitting with the parents at the table. She is the one in complete control; she is The Evil incarnate.

The moment when the school principal —in an episode that transitions through the domestic life of a gay couple— is converted, is a turning point. The film achieves that almost impossible balance between visceral horror and involuntary black humor: seeing this man run like a crazed projectile to attack the teacher is a scene that sticks with you due to its climatic strangeness.

The Purge of the Margins: A Critical Gaze

Nonetheless, behind the technical and acting display, underlies a structure that invites a necessary reading. It is curious to note who the propitiatory victims of this script are: the adulterous police officer, the young addict, the homosexual couple... they are all eliminated brutally, while the "hero" is the traditional family father, and the teacher, after going through her purge of humiliation, finds redemption. Is "Weapons" a conservative work disguised as avant-garde? The witch hunt seems to operate on two levels: the supernatural, where the children devour evil, and the social, where the system eliminates what it considers "impure."

The Echo of Süskind and the Bitter-Sweet Ending

The climax, which inevitably recalls the ending of Patrick Süskind's Perfume, is of an overwhelming visual power. The children, converted into an implacable mob, chase the witch in broad daylight through the neighborhood gardens. It is a powerful and absurd image, almost comic in its audacity and black humor: evil being torn to pieces by its own raw material.

In the end, the conjuration is broken, but the scar remains. Cregger does not gift us an absolute happy ending; he leaves us with the echo of children who are only just starting to regain their speech. "Weapons" teaches us that, even though the witch has died, the poison of suspicion and exclusion has already infected the roots of the neighborhood. An indispensable work for those who enjoy a cinema that, in addition to horrifying, forces one to think.

miércoles, 15 de abril de 2026

Chance, the Invisible Screenwriter: From "A Perfect World" to "The Bridges of Madison County"

There are days when the work of proofreading and editing texts requires a sonic refuge. To revive an old habit from my student years, I turned on the television as background noise. But the HBO algorithm—that mischievous entity that seems to know us better than we know ourselves—decided this wouldn't be an afternoon of mere distraction, but rather one of high-caliber cinematic reunions.

What began as "background noise" turned into a double feature directed by the same auteur: Clint Eastwood. It turns out that old Clint, in addition to acting, took the helm behind the camera for both films, proving that his true mastery lies not in the revolver, but in his sensitivity for portraying broken souls.

1. The Violence and Freedom of a "Little Ghost"

Suddenly, I looked up and there he was: a young Kevin Costner playing an incredibly intelligent and violent, yet strangely human, kidnapper. The film: "A Perfect World" (1993). As I tried to concentrate on my texts, the plot began to win me over.

Costner (Butch Haynes) was on the run with a boy he had kidnapped, a little guy wearing a Casper the Friendly Ghost costume who was shaping up to be a tiny hero. John Lee Hancock's screenplay places us in Texas in 1963, just days before the Kennedy assassination. That "end-of-an-era" atmosphere permeates everything. The boy, Phillip, came from a Jehovah's Witness family so strict that he knew nothing of candy or parties; for him, the kidnapping was, paradoxically, his first taste of freedom.

The climax pulled me away from my corrections entirely. The boy, in an act of desperate protection, shoots his captor to prevent him from becoming a murderer. What happened to the boy in the end? After Butch’s death, Phillip is rescued and boards a helicopter with his mother. In a beautiful gesture, he tosses the "bucket list" Butch helped him write into the air. He no longer needs it; he now knows that the world, however imperfect, is his to explore.

Upon its release, critics were somewhat cold—they had just rewarded Eastwood for Unforgiven and expected something tougher—but today it is considered an absolute masterpiece and arguably the best performance of Costner's career.

2. The Bridge to Contained Passion

I continued working until the screen changed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an actress who looked like Meryl Streep, but with a different kind of naturalness. Then, the plot showed me two adult children—somewhat selfish—rifling through their recently deceased mother's letters, questioning a past they didn't understand.

Eastwood appeared again, this time as Robert Kincaid, a National Geographic photographer. The movie was "The Bridges of Madison County" (1995). I laughed to myself, remembering that joke about a retirement home where every resident chose it as their favorite; but when I set my papers aside, I understood the reason for its fame.

Based on a novel that its author wrote in just eleven days, the film was nearly directed by Steven Spielberg, but it ended up in Eastwood's hands. It was a perfect choice. It is an anagnorisis of passion and sacrifice: four days of romance worth an entire lifetime. The goodbye in the rain, with her clutching the car door handle while deciding whether to stay or flee, is pure emotional theater. Critics fell for Streep (who received an Oscar nomination), and the film became a landmark for mature, nuanced love stories.

Conclusion

Two films that are far from new releases reminded me that chance is like someone knocking at your door who turns out to be an old friend. It was a pleasure to see Costner before he became the hero of The Untouchables, and a Streep who teaches us that an intense life can fit into just four summer days. The algorithm had good taste: it gifted me two stories about freedom and its highest costs.

El azar, ese guionista invisible: De un "Mundo Perfecto" a los "Puentes de Madison"

Hay días en los que el trabajo de corrección de textos exige un refugio sonoro. Para retomar una vieja costumbre de mis años de estudiante, encendí la televisión como ruido de fondo. Pero el algoritmo de HBO —ese travieso que parece conocernos mejor que nosotros mismos— decidió que no sería una tarde de distracción, sino de reencuentros cinematográficos de alto calibre.

Lo que empezó como un "ruido" se convirtió en una doble función dirigida por un mismo autor: Clint Eastwood. Resulta que el viejo Clint, además de actuar, se puso detrás de la cámara en ambas cintas, demostrando que su verdadera maestría no está en el revólver, sino en la sensibilidad para retratar almas rotas.

1. La violencia y la libertad de un "fantasmita"

De pronto, levanté la vista y ahí estaba él: un joven Kevin Costner interpretando a un secuestrador inteligentísimo y violento, pero extrañamente humano. La película: "Un mundo perfecto" (1993). Mientras intentaba concentrarme en mis textos, la trama me ganaba la partida.

Costner (Butch Haynes) huía con un niño al que había secuestrado, un pequeño que vestía un disfraz de Gasparín (Casper) y que se perfilaba como un héroe chiquito. El guion de John Lee Hancock nos sitúa en un Texas de 1963, apenas unos días antes del asesinato de Kennedy. Esa atmósfera de fin de una era impregna todo. El niño, Phillip, provenía de una familia Testigo de Jehová tan estricta que no conocía ni los dulces ni las fiestas; para él, el secuestro fue, paradójicamente, su primer espacio de libertad.

El clímax me sacó por completo de mis correcciones. El niño, en un acto de protección desesperada, dispara sobre su captor para evitar que se convierta en un asesino. ¿Qué pasó con el niño al final? Tras la muerte de Butch, Phillip es rescatado y sube a un helicóptero con su madre. En un gesto bellísimo, lanza al aire la "lista de deseos" que Butch le ayudó a escribir. Ya no la necesita; ahora sabe que el mundo, aunque imperfecto, es suyo para explorarlo.

En su estreno, la crítica fue algo fría —venían de premiar a Eastwood por Sin perdón y esperaban algo más rudo—, pero hoy se considera una obra maestra absoluta y, posiblemente, la mejor actuación de Costner.

2. El puente hacia la pasión contenida

Seguí trabajando hasta que la pantalla cambió. De reojo vi a una actriz que se parecía a Meryl Streep, pero con una naturalidad distinta. Luego, la trama me mostró a dos hijos adultos hurgando en las cartas de su madre recién fallecida, reclamándole un pasado que no comprendían.

Apareció de nuevo Eastwood, esta vez como Robert Kincaid, un fotógrafo de National Geographic. La película era "Los puentes de Madison" (1995). Me reí solo al recordar aquel chiste de asilo donde todos los ancianos la elegían como su favorita; pero al dejar de lado los folios, entendí el porqué de su fama.

Basada en una novela que su autor escribió en solo once días, la película estuvo a punto de ser dirigida por Steven Spielberg, pero terminó en manos de Clint. Fue un acierto total. Es una anagnórisis sobre la pasión y el sacrificio: cuatro días de romance que valen por una vida entera. La despedida bajo la lluvia, con ella sosteniendo el picaporte del coche mientras decide si quedarse o huir, es puro teatro de las emociones. La crítica se rindió ante Streep (nominada al Oscar) y la película se convirtió en el estandarte del amor maduro.

Conclusión

Dos películas que no son estreno me recordaron que el azar es como alguien que toca a tu puerta y resulta ser un viejo amigo. Fue un placer ver a un Costner antes de ser el héroe de Los Intocables y a una Streep que nos enseña que la vida intensa puede caber en apenas cuatro días de verano. El algoritmo tuvo buen gusto: me regaló dos historias sobre la libertad y sus altísimos costos.