In the Chilean Atacama Desert on the morning of August 5, 2010, thirty-three miners descended seventeen hundred feet into the San Jose copper and gold mine. Shortly thereafter, the mountain groaned and shifted, collapsing a mass twice as hard as granite, two times the size of the Empire State Building directly into the long sloping roadway's exit path.
In several of his films, Spanish writer/director Pedro Almodóvar indulges a riotous zaniness, including "Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown," "Tie Me Up! Tie Me Down!" and "Volver." His newest "I'm So Excited" only periodically achieves the heights I expect from Almodóvar, though this much slighter film still delivers a few wonderfully zany moments.
Film lovers applaud Spanish writer/director Pedro Almodóvar's entertaining playfulness uniquely combined with a social commentary. His newest film, The Skin I Live In/La Piel Que Habito, will reinforce his reputation for offbeat humor and inspired art direction in his strangest story yet. It combines the Frankenstenian, mad-scientist tradition with the Spanish telenovela-type melodrama complete with heightened emotional twists and turns.