{"id":2074,"date":"2010-06-01T14:19:15","date_gmt":"2010-06-01T14:19:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/?p=2074"},"modified":"2010-06-01T14:19:15","modified_gmt":"2010-06-01T14:19:15","slug":"la-nostra-vita-our-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/latest-news\/la-nostra-vita-our-life\/","title":{"rendered":"La nostra vita (Our Life)"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_2075\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2075\" style=\"width: 255px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-2075\" title=\"la-nostra-vita\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/la-nostra-vita.jpg\" alt=\"Daniele Luchetti's La nostra vita\" width=\"255\" height=\"355\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/la-nostra-vita.jpg 255w, http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/la-nostra-vita-63x88.jpg 63w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 255px) 100vw, 255px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2075\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Daniele Luchetti&#39;s La nostra vita<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Daniele Luchetti, who made the acclaimed <strong>Mio fratello \u00e8 figlio unico<\/strong> (<em>My Brother is An Only Child<\/em>) a few years back, has a new film out called <strong>La nostra vita <\/strong>(<em>Our Life<\/em>).\u00a0 It stars, among others, two of the more prominent Italian dramatic actors around today,<\/p>\n<p>Raoul Bova and Elio Germano, which is probably one of the reasons why it&#8217;s playing at a considerable 264 screens and is by far the most succesful domestic release in Italy at the moment.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s the review from Screen Daily:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">One of this year&#8217;s smaller Cannes competition titles, <strong>Our Life<\/strong> certainly has merits: it&#8217;s a gritty, closely observed slice of Roman proletarian life. And it&#8217;s marked by a raw (though at times rather too full-on) performance by Elio Germano in the lead role as a construction worker with two kids, who after the sudden death of his wife tries to provide for his family by setting himself up as a shady building contractor.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">In ambience and theme, it comes on a lot like an Italian Ken Loach movie. Loach, though, is good at stories; whereas Luchetti and his co-scriptwriters are so enamoured of their characters that they forget to build a satisfying dramatic home for them.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><strong>Our Life<\/strong>&#8216;s focus on the family, and redemption through families real and alternative, will reach out to Italian audiences, but this is a less commercial prospect than Luchetti&#8217;s last, <strong>My Brother is an Only Child<\/strong>. That had a sixties retro setting and an epic Best-Of-Youth-style timeline.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">This is a punishingly neo-neo-realist tale shot on a distractingly shaky handheld camera, leavened only with a few audience baits: heartthrob Raul Bova in a minor role, some cute kids, the music of Italian stadium rocker Vasco Rossi and an upbeat ending. All will work better at home than abroad, where <strong>Our Life<\/strong> looks unlikely to reach even the handful of territories that picked up <strong>My Brother&#8230;<\/strong> for theatrical distribution.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Initially, the film&#8217;s rambling tone and jagged scene structure come across as confident rather than dispersive. Claudio (Germano) is one of those risky heroes who is never entirely likeable: street smart but also street crass, he&#8217;s brimful of arrogance as a building site foreman, but is saved by a real affection for his young wife Elena (Ragonese) &#8211; who he turns on by whispering the names of IKEA furniture &#8211; and for his two young sons.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Elena is pregnant again, but she dies in childbirth, and Claudio is knocked sideways. He&#8217;s already had a shock when he finds the body of a Romanian illegal immigrant worker on the building site. There&#8217;s a kind of moral payback in Elena&#8217;s death after his failure to report this other death, and in the way the dead man&#8217;s wife Gabriela (Berzanteanu) and teenage son Andrei (Ignat) enter his life.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">But at this point the film starts to dither and the dramatic lines begin to blur. Using the cover-up of the Romanian worker&#8217;s death as a blackmail chip, Claudio convinces construction king Porcari (Colangeli) to give him the contract on a new residential block in Rome&#8217;s northern suburbs, which needs to be finished in record time.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">He raises the money from a bad bunch of loan sharks thanks to his wheelchair-bound drug-dealing neighbour Ari (Zingaretti), and sinks part of it into flashy toys for his kids &#8211; the neon message being that Claudio is using consumerism to assuage his grief and guilt. Things, of course, spiral before they get any better.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Keen to show the positive side of life in Italy&#8217;s new outer suburbs &#8211; the solidarity, the love, the animal energies &#8211; Luchetti lets observation carry him too far into explorations of minor characters, like Claudio&#8217;s siblings Piero (Bova) and Loredana (Montorsi), who in the end add little. <strong>Our Life<\/strong> has its heart in the right place. But it feels like an episode of a tough, cutting-edge TV drama with a film struggling to find a voice inside it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Daniele Luchetti, who made the acclaimed Mio fratello \u00e8 figlio unico (My Brother is An Only Child) a few years back, has a new&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6],"tags":[794,795],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2074"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2074"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2074\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2077,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2074\/revisions\/2077"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2074"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2074"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thewildeye.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2074"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}