Las Acacias (2011)
Directed by Pablo Giorgelli
***SPOILERS***
Las Acacias begins with a staff of tree-choppers working in a
forest. A soft light grows behind a canopy of trees as a chainsaw rips in the
background, until a lone tree falls over the frame. It’s one tree of many that
will continue to be chopped down, bound to another, and loaded onto the back of
Rubén’s (Germán de Silva) truck. It seems fitting that a large staff of workers
is required to help Rubén procure such a load, as we’ll come to find out the
near-silent and non-confrontational Rubén has a troubling amount of baggage and
a past he refuses to confront. Loading the lumber onto the back of his truck, Rubén seems
content in keeping his beleaguering past behind him, yet safely within sight of
his ever-present side-view mirror, simply to remind him of—no matter how far he
drives—what he cannot escape. It’s what makes Rubén’s impossibly large load of
lumber—as revealed in the final frame—such an unshakable presence in Las Acacias, a film that utilizes its
imagery so succinctly and so intimately that such imagery is inescapably tied
to Rubén and his driving companion Jacinta (Hebe Duarte).
Howard Hawks mastered many
genres, but with each new venture he carried with him a notable trait: his
scarcity of close-ups. It spoke of Howard Hawks' discipline that such a
seemingly inconspicuous detail speak volumes of the given themes and motifs at
hand. Only four close-ups appear in Rio
Bravo: a revolver, a cigarette being rolled, whiskey
being poured back into the bottle, and a lone drop of blood falling into a
glass of beer. Coinciding with Rio Bravo’s
established and textured gender politics accompanying it, these four shots
essentially tell a story all on their own. Likewise, Las Acacias director Pablo Giorgelli utilizes four key pieces of
imagery in his film: the load of lumber, the mirrors in Rubén’s truck, a
cigarette, and the baby accompanying Jacinta.
Hawks’ four close-ups were
strikingly reminiscent of Rio Bravo’s
given themes, but Giorgelli’s four key pieces of imagery carry a different aura
than the grittiness of Hawks. Cleanly established within the quiet world of Rubén
and Jacinta, these pieces of imagery are anything but silent, constantly
surrounding Rubén and creating an alarming sense of claustrophobia. Rubén
slowly begins to reveal snippets from his past, but at the speed of a tortoise
carrying an extra 100 pounds on a hot day. It’s what makes Giorgelli’s imagery so
arresting in its dullness, as Rubén and Jacinta’s journey slowly nears its
ultimate destination, these images grow louder with force, pressing down on the
silence and creating an undeniable sense of urgency in this budding yet fading
friendship. Urgent because time is physically running out on their friendship,
but also because it seems absolutely critical for Rubén to finally confront his
past so he can move forward with the present, all conveniently represented by Rubén's chosen line of work.
As aforementioned, this is
continually stressed by his load of lumber and the mirrors that won’t let
the image escape Rubén, who keeps his distant from his past physically in this
instance, while also through his silence. If there’s any word to attach a
definable connection between these four pieces of imagery, it would be “pressing”.
If the load of wood is Rubén’s past and the mirrors are his reminder of his past's inescapability, than Jacinta’s baby Anahí is the physical embodiment of his
nonexistent relationship with his family—particularly his son, whom Rubén hasn’t
seen in eight years. The tender memory Rubén speaks of regarding his son and a
bicycle suggests it’s a relationship he wholeheartedly misses, yet inexplicably
runs away from. Perhaps a coward in the most depressing sense of the word, the
exact meaning behind Rubén’s absence as a father remains hidden. The painful
look on Rubén’s face tells the story more than anything, and such distress is
amplified tenfold with Jacinta’s daughter staring wide-eyed right at him. The incessant
cries from Anahí—including a particularly long, painful episode—physically bother
Rubén, more so for her looming reminder of Rubén’s physically bound past…safely
loaded onto the bed of his truck…and always within sight in his mirrors.
The final piece of imagery is
perhaps the most subtle, inconspicuous factor throughout Las Acacias, yet represents the most depressing and telling moments
in Rubén’s journey. Rubén’s first cigarette is smoked seemingly to pass the
time, and to some extent it always is. But time functions differently for Rubén.
Time passes slowly on the road—to the point where eight years has passed from
your son, two months has passed since your sister’s birthday, and two days in a
truck with a crying reminder of your past seems entirely too much to handle.
The second time Rubén smokes a cigarette in the truck, Jacinta looks on in
disapproval and rolls down her window. A simpler moment, it certainly marks Rubén’s
detached presence as a father through its sheer irresponsibility, yet more
importantly—as seen with each of these pieces of imagery—its unrelenting grasp
on the dulled atmosphere keeps in line with Rubén’s level of comfort.
Rubén
says, “I’ve been driving for 30 years
and I’ve never fallen asleep behind the wheel,” suggesting Rubén has found
a state of content in his profession because it allows him to drive away from
his past. But this line also exposes Rubén’s loose grip on time, which has in
turn led him away with the people who matter most. Tragedy strikes Rubén and
enhances the brevity of such detachment when Jacinta begins conversing with
another man from Paraguay. The man looks to Rubén for a friendly face, but Rubén
shies away in awkwardness. Content in keeping the world and all its problems
within the confines of his truck, this venture into the real world and a simple
moment of human interaction reminds Rubén of his detachment from it. So as Rubén
witnesses Jacinta speaking with the man through a slit between two vehicles, it’s
understandable that the one constant human presence in his life suddenly seems
so far away. Rubén doesn’t deal with this
problem directly, but instead as he always does—he greets Jacinta with silence,
distances himself, and eventually resorts to smoking a cigarette. But as he
smokes his cigarette with vigor, continuously puffing before the last breath
can escape him, we see that Rubén has to return to his truck and face Jacinta
and Anahí. He constantly chooses to run from his problems, but as inevitable as
reaching the end of a cigarette, Rubén must confront this physical presence
that reminds him so strongly of the past.
As Jacinta slowly drifts away from Rubén,
hugging the family he doesn’t have and entering their home, it seems tragically
inevitable that Rubén will continue in his ways and never see Jacinta again. In a striking moment, Rubén pulls
out his cigarettes, but never lights one, as Jacinta returns and gives Rubén
his chance. Hesitant to invite Jacinta and her baby to a weekend at the alek, Rubén bestows upon her a tin cup that Anahí had toyed with in a
glorious moment of imagery—it seems fitting that after enduring such pressing
physical objects, he then create one of his own. But this tiny cup suddenly
carries a different weight than the pressing nature of the aforementioned objects—a freeing, liberating weight that lightens Rubén’s
impossibly large load. If Rubén needed one thing, it was hope, and he found it
with Jacinta and the prospect of seeing her and Anahí again. So while the
physical weight of the lumber cannot be compromised, the final shot of the load
leaving the frame suggests Rubén is readier than ever to face it. Like everything
else in this film, no further words need to be spoken to understand how
powerful such an image is.
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