Review
Film: One. Two. One
Director: Mania Akbari
Country: Iran
One. Two. One is told through a series of conversations and focuses
on the aftermath of an acid attack on the central character Ava by her
jealous cousin who had wanted to marry her but has become angry when he
sees her with her boyfriend Mani.
In some
ways, the film almost seems uncinematic, being little more than a series
of linked talking heads. Each scene focuses in close up on the faces of
one or two people, the camera occasonally moving from side to side to
scan from face to face but often static. However, although at first thought it
almost seems it might be better suited to theatre, you wouldn't be able
to get the same focus on the minute expressions on the faces in that
medium.
For a film like this to work, it needs a
high standard of acting. The central performance from Neda Amiri is incredible and
brings Ava to life as a fully rounded character. There is no wallowing
in her fate, but there is a mixture of despair and sadness, as well as
determination and humour, pessimisim and optimisim. There is also an
incredible humanity to her performance which makes her seem both
universal and deeply unique.
Although the
central feeling is one of sadness and barely repressed anger, there is
also humour on occasion, particularly as the world around the characters
intrudes on them, often from off camera.
The
film is an excellent character study, and a moving and interesting
journey as Ava finds acceptance of what happened to her and a really
interesting and successful look at the ongoing knock on effects of a
single tragedy.
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