Spanish director Omar A. Razzak looks at the Duque de Alba, the last porn cinema in the Spanish capital, in this feature documentary, according to hollywoodreporter.com.
The last porn cinema in Madrid, the Duque de Alba, gets an elegant and elegiac once-over in Paradiso, from debuting director Omar A. Razzak.
An intimate observational documentary, this film sticks close to the point-of-view of one its habitués, who always seems to be hanging out between the grand staircase and the entrance to the downstairs screening room, with no apparent interest in the films screened inside. Except for some tiny fragments spied through an open door and a few snippets of sound that require no subtitling, Paradiso likewise keeps most of what’s screened at the Duque de Alba off-screen, instead taking an interest in the people that run it and a few of the colorful regulars. The film recently screened in the Cinema: Mon Amour section of the Transylvania International Film Festival in Romania and indeed is a natural for festivals, where cinema history of any kind is treasured. However, this will be a harder sell as a theatrical item beyond Spain, where the film premiered in April.
The Duque de Alba is a two-screen theater in a residential building with a spacious roof terrace where patrons can chat and have a drink before, after or between screenings (films are shown in a continuous loop). It is run by Rafael Sanchez, a grey-haired and kindly cinephile who continuously passes through the corridors with a spray to keep the air fresh and who likes to decorate the place with film posters of vintage and more recent blockbusters – a giant head of Ashton Kutcher looks out over the terrace – as if the Duque were still a regular cinema.
In fact, Sanchez loves to talk non-X rated movies, especially with the lady at the box-office, Luisa Martinez, who’s close to retirement. Their impromptu cinematic banter alone is worth the price of admission, as they talk about Eastwood as a director (“getting better and better”), Roger Moore as Bond (“the worst of them all”) and Meryl Streep (“imagine the career she could’ve had if she’d been not only talented but also pretty”). They clearly love cinema even if their memory is often somewhat hazy – which makes their conversations even more enjoyable for cine-savvy audiences. One of the regular patrons, Juanito, occasionally joins these freewheeling chats, singing the praises of some of the classics he loves but has often forgotten the title of, such as Chaplin’s The Great Dictator.
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