The good news and the bad news is that Almodovar’s Bitter Christmas, premiering in competition here at the Cannes Film Festival, is more of the same. In his recent pictures—like 2024’s The Room Next Door, in which Tilda Swinton plays a terminally ill woman who asks an old friend, Julianne Moore, to help her die with dignity, or 2019’s extraordinary Pain and Glory, in which Almodóvar’s longtime collaborator and muse Antonio Banderas plays a filmmaker beleaguered with aches, pains, and ennui—have had a ruminative, almost brooding quality. Almodovar is feeling old—but then, who isn’t? And once again, as in Pain and Glory, Bitter Christmas features a filmmaker, Bárbara Lennie’s Elsa, who has not only lost her creative spark, but is also struggling with chronic pain—in her case, debilitating migraines.
Quim Gutiérrez and Leonardo Sbaraglia —Courtesy of Cannes Film Festival
Maybe that’s because Elsa, her lover, and her two women friends are figments of another character’s imagination: Raúl, played by Argentine actor Leonardo Sbaraglia, is searching listlessly for the key to his next movie, only to settle on tearing a page from the real-life travails of his loyal assistant, Mónica (Aitana Sánchez-Gijón), who has been with him for years but has recently left his employ to help a close friend deal with a tragedy. One narrative nests within another; Raúl’s story, set in 2026, is “real” life, while Elsa’s, which takes place in 2004, is his creation. But he doesn’t seem to realize that other people’s life experiences aren’t ripe for the taking, and his insistence on doing so becomes a metaphor for the selfishness of artistic creation. And he too has a “Bonifacio” in his life, Quim Gutiérrez’s Santi. The Jenga puzzle of parallels comes to feel a little daunting, and perhaps too cleverly artificial.
Even so, Bitter Christmas is so enjoyable to watch that you almost will yourself into believing that Almodóvar isn’t simply reworking, with certain beats that feel a little too familiar, some of his recent preoccupations. His trademark color combinations are pleasurably on point: when Elena tosses a pillar-box-red coat over a cobalt sweater, you may as well have died and gone to Almodóvar heaven. (The movie’s production design is by the director’s longtime collaborator Antxon Gómez; the costumes are by Paco Delgado.) The score, by Alberto Inglesias, who has frequently worked with Almodóvar, has a lush, melodramatic, Sirkian quality—it helps carry the movie through some of its rougher patches. In the end, Bitter Christmas may not be as thoughtful or deep as it strives to be. It’s not wrong to expect more from Almodóvar than an anguished shrug in movie form, one that might be summed up as “Creation is hard, but it’s the only thing that makes me feel alive!” But then Rossy De Palma shows up in just one brief scene, with her sensational Modigliani-meets-Picasso face, and you suddenly remember why even some of Almodóvar’s lesser movies simply feel like home. We come for the colors, the histrionic plots, the faces, the oversharing. It’s hard to get enough of the too-muchness of Almodóvar.
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