Bad Education @ Phoenix Pedro Almodóvar’s latest film on sex, religion, and
 abuse is unlike anything you will see in the coming months. In a
 film that took over ten years to write, bring into production and
 film, the complex lines not only highlight the abuse faced by
 Enrique and Ignacio, but the love that underlies it all. In
 interview, Almodóvar has been keen to emphasise that this film
 is not auto-biographical. However, I feel that taking into
 account that he was abused by his priest as a child does bring an
 added poignancy to a stunning, moving vision of love.  Father Manolo (Daniel Giménez Cacho) runs and is literature
 teacher at a Catholic school. Manolo becomes infatuated with
 Ignacio (Nacho Pérez), who in turn has fallen in love with
 Enrique (Raúl García Forneiro). The love triangle persists,
 resulting in a masturbating session in the cinema between the two
 boys. This culminates in the two boys being caught in the toilet
 together, hiding from the prowling Manolo. Ignacio ends up
 selling his body to Manolo to save his beloved Enrique. Manolo
 does not keep his promise – Enrique is sent away from the
 school, and Ignacio left in the indomitable hands of Manolo.  Flashing forward to another decade, Enrique (Fele Martínez)
 is a publisher, and Angel (Gael García Bernal) wants a job as an
 actor, but also happens to bring a film with him. The script is
 his account of his childhood – it seems that Enrique has not
 forgotten either Ignacio whom he hasn’t seen for over
 sixteen years, or Father Manolo.  Twists and turns follow, subtle details that could not have
 been thought of in anything less than ten years, and the true
 plot of Ignacio, Manolo, and Enrique’s childhood is
 revealed.  The film is not only beautiful, captivating, haunting and
 moving, but also hilarious. Javier Cámara steals his scenes and
 is absolutely hysterical in his comedic role. Likewise, a sports
 day scene involving the priests in full gowns is both hilarious
 and shocking. Whilst Manolo enjoys picking his boys, we see a
 gowned priest as goalie diving for a ball. This is both
 hysterical and a relief from the sordid paedophilic content of
 the specific scene. Almodóvar deals delicately with the issues
 of abuse; there is no graphic detail, indeed little vocal either.
 However, the tension can be read on the actors faces, and in that
 respect, the two children playing Enrique and Ignacio, had,
 perhaps the most engaging scenes in the film.  Delicate, beautiful, with stunning actors, and transvestites,
 this film received a standing ovation at Cannes – it will
 leave you speechless.ARCHIVE: 4th week TT 2004 

