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Movie recommendations
from critics Justin Chang
(J.C.) and Kenneth Turan
(K.T.). In general release
unless otherwise noted.

American Factory
A complicated, multifaceted
story that deals with very
different cultures in combi-
nation and collision, a story
that both understands
global economic issues and
has the sensitivity to involve
us intimately in the daily
lives of the people involved.
(K.T.) NR Limited and
Netflix

The Art of
Self-Defense
Riley Stearns wrote and
directed this unnerving,
exacting dark comedy
about masculinity and
violence, starring Jesse
Eisenberg as a socially
awkward young man who
gets much more than he
bargained for when he
starts learning karate.
(J.C.) R

Blinded by the Light
A high-spirited, unabashed
mash note to the power of
popular music in general
and the life-changing an-
thems of Bruce Springsteen
in particular, it uses them in
the irresistible manner of
India’s popular Bollywood
musicals. (K.T.) PG-13

The Farewell
Lulu Wang’s tender, funny

and melancholy dramedy
about an elaborate family
deception is personal film-
making at its most incisive,
with superb performances
from a cast that includes
Awkwafina, Zhao Shuzhen,
Tzi Ma and Diana Lin. (J.C.)
PG

The Last Black
Man in San
Francisco
Jimmie Fails plays a fiction-
alized version of himself in
director Joe Talbot’s gor-
geous Sundance prize-
winning debut feature,
which tells a deeply person-
al story of friendship, com-
munity and the yearning for
home. (J.C.) R Limited

Maiden
A potent documentary
about the first all-female
crew to compete in yacht-
ing’s grueling Whitbread
Round the World Race in
1989, it tells a mighty tale
about the majesty of the

human spirit and the power
of women. (K.T.) PG
Limited

Midsommar
Starring a terrific Florence
Pugh as a young woman on
an ill-advised Scandinavian
holiday, Ari Aster’s latest
grief-soaked horror film
isn’t quite as terrifying as his
earlier “Hereditary” but
may be even more auda-
cious in the way it pushes its
moody story beyond the
conventional grammar of
horror cinema. (J.C.) R

Toy Story 4
It will blow you away in ways
you won’t be expecting. As
directed by Josh Cooley and
written by Stephany Folsom
and the veteran Andrew
Stanton, the film surprises
with the amount of genuine
emotion it generates with its
focus on love, loyalty and
what matters most in life, to
humans as well as toys.
(K.T.) G

JESSE Eisenberg in
“Art of Self-Defense.”

Bleecker Street

“The Souvenir” and “The Last Black Man in San Francisco,” both prize-winning stand-

outs at this year’s Sundance Film Festival, are also both exquisite models of semi-autobio-


graphical storytelling. In “The Souvenir,” now available for home viewing, the English direc-


tor Joanna Hogg revisits her early years as a filmmaker in 1980s London. Her younger self,


Julie (a remarkable Honor Swinton Byrne), confronts the challenges of her artistic medium


even as she falls into a love affair with an older man (Tom Burke) that is passionate, funny and


ultimately heartbreaking.


In “The Last Black Man in San Francisco,” which will be released Tuesday on DVD and

Blu-ray, the director Joe Talbotpulls off a remarkable collaboration with his lead actor and


longtime friend, Jimmie Fails. The story, about a beloved home, a lost legacy and a city over-


run by sweeping gentrification, happens to be Fails’ own, told here with great visual beauty


and melancholy humor. You may emerge from these pictures unsure of what did or didn’t


really happen, but you will have little doubt that you’ve seen something true.
—Justin Chang


CRITIC’S CHOICE


Nikola DoveA24

HONOR SWINTON BYRNEin “The Souvenir” as a version of its director.


Their truths brought to life


The exuberant Mexican
drama “This Is Not Berlin”
opens with a quote from
Proust and a blast of rau-
cous misfit energy: It’s like a
promise that we are about to
see a memory broken open
and poured out onscreen,
raw and unfiltered. In the
opening scene, boys from ri-
val schools are locked in an
afternoon brawl, while Car-
los (Xabiani Ponce de León),
a 17-year-old with a magnetic
gaze and a resplendent
mane, stands looking bored
in the middle of the action.
He doesn’t really belong
here, in a world where so
much unruly masculine en-
ergy can only express itself,
tediously, through violence.
He’ll soon find another
way. Inspired by the memo-
ries of its director, Hari
Sama (who wrote the script
with Rodrigo Ordóñez and
Max Zunino), “This Is Not
Berlin” is both a sensitive
coming-of-age story and a vi-
brant, affectionate ode to
Mexico City’s burgeoning
counterculture. The year is
1986, not long after a major
earthquake devastated the
city and stirred widespread
opposition to the corruption
and ineptitude of the ruling
government. A heady new
wave of artistic and political
experimentation is just
emerging, and Carlos, the
prototypical naive outsider,
becomes our point of entry
to this world of avant-garde
aesthetics and righteous
protest.
That might sound a
touch formulaic, but Carlos
is a more interesting cin-
ematic guide than most. He
and his best friend, Gera
(José Antonio Toledano),
who live in the suburb of Lo-
mas Verdes, do a lot of the
usual boys’ stuff: They
smoke, sneak out their bed-
room windows and swap
pornographic magazines
with friends. They come
from financially comfort-
able, socially conservative
families: Carlos has a little
brother, a depressive mom
(Marina de Tavira, a recent
Oscar nominee for “Roma”)
and a pot-toking black
sheep of an uncle, Esteban
(warmly played by Sama
himself), from whom Carlos
has inherited his musical
tastes and a lesson or two in
electronic engineering.
Ironically, it’s Carlos’
knack for tinkering that gets
him noticed by Gera’s awe-


somely cool, Patti Smith-
loving sister, Rita (Ximena
Romo), when he repairs her
boyfriend’s broken synth.
Carlos and Gera are re-
warded with a one-night-
only invitation to join Rita
and her band at the Azteca,
an underground temple of
forbidden delights. Vi-
brantly shot in hot hues and

swirling camera movements
by the cinematographer Al-
fredo Altamirano, the
Azteca shocks, unnerves
and thoroughly intoxicates
the two teenagers. (“Is this a
gay bar?” one of them asks,
to which Rita replies, “This
is an everything bar.”)
Both Carlos and Gera
know that they must return
to the Azteca immediately,
though not necessarily for
the same reasons. Although
Carlos is taken under the
wing of a gay artist, Nico
(Mauro Sánchez Navarro),
who’s clearly attracted to
him, the question of his own
sexuality is trickier to parse,
at least initially. One of the
picture’s sharper observa-
tions is that what keeps Car-
los coming back to the
Azteca is something less
tangible and more elusive

than sexual desire. It’s the
booze and the drugs, of
course, and also the
thrilling, liberating sense of
community, with its implicit
promise of a political and in-
tellectual awakening. A styl-
istic one too, judging by the
boldly asymmetrical haircut
that Carlos is soon sporting
at school, where he draws
raised eyebrows and homo-
phobic jabs.
Carlos is especially
drawn to the confronta-
tional performance art of
Nico and his friends, much of
it aimed at raising AIDS
awareness and calling out
anti-LGBT discrimination.
Whether that means screen-
ing pornographic movies on
the wall of a crowded sta-
dium or marching naked
through the streets covered
in blood-red war paint, Car-

los, like his collaborators, is
unafraid to strip down and
experiment in a movie that
is, among other things, an
unapologetic riot of male
flesh.
Sama, whose previous
features include “The
Dream of Lu” and “Awak-
ening Dust,” stages these se-
quences with a joyous punk
verve and impressive veri-
similitude (the homemade
porn is shot with a juddering
black-and-white camera).
But he also notably captures
the power of the Azteca’s
spell without entirely suc-
cumbing to it. When Rita
and her band land a gig at a
much rougher outdoor ven-
ue, or when someone calls
into question the sincerity of
Nico’s activism, we catch
glimpses of a Mexico whose
tough realities cannot be

concealed or mitigated by a
seductive illusion.
It’s clear that the high
won’t last, in any case. The
drugs will wear off, the music
will stop and the party will
come to an end. Carlos and
Gera’s fast-changing friend-
ship lends the movie some
emotional ballast, and so do
their respective families —
even the underdeveloped
parental figures, who, as
Carlos’ mother wryly notes,
once acted out themselves in
similar ways.
Somehow existing both
inside and outside the mo-
ment, “This Is Not Berlin” is
clear-eyed enough to see
that rebellion has its joys as
well as its limits, and that
coming of age — which is to
say, coming into one’s own —
means learning to recognize
the difference.

An ode to a boy’s awakening


Youths explore the counterculture of 1986 Mexico City in ‘This Is Not Berlin’


Samuel Goldwyn Films

”THIS IS Not Berlin” follows Carlos (Xabiani Ponce de León) through his political and intellectual awakening in 1986 Mexico City.

‘This Is


Not Berlin’


Not rated
In Spanish with English
subtitles
Running time: 1 hour,
55 minutes
Playing:Landmark’s Nuart
Theatre, West Los Angeles

JUSTIN CHANG
FILM CRITIC


REVIEW


The live action family film
“Overcomer” opens Friday
in general release but was
not screened for critics.
The review will appear as
soon as possible in Calendar
and online at latimes.com/
entertainment/movies/
reviews.

‘Overcomer’


review delayed

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