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Film Review
Documentary Sí, Propaganda No
Romántico
Directed by Mark Becker
Plays Jan. 19-25 at the Grand Illusion
Review by LESTER GRAY
Arts Editor
Carmelo Muñiz Sánchez is a Christian. His priorities
line up in the appropriate order: God, work, and family. He epitomizes
the Protestant work ethic. Born into abject poverty, he works two
jobs so that his wife and children can have a better life. While his
ascent up the ladder of success is slow, his grip on the old bootstraps
remains steadfast. As an illegal Mexican immigrant however, his identity
in America and his country of origin is ambiguous.
In the documentary Romántico, we follow Carmelo and his partner,
Arturo, as the two troubadours make the rounds from restaurant to
restaurant serenading San Francisco diners. Depending on the day of
the week, the duo makes $20 to $50 a night in tips. When the weather
is decent, the men pull a shift at the car wash.
Carmelo’s meager income, much of which he sends back to Mexico,
significantly boosts the otherwise impoverished conditions of the
family he left behind. His main concern is for his daughters. He fears
that if they do not receive an education, they will have to depend
on a husband or failing that, fall into prostitution.
While his goals are humble, they provide a challenge. At 57 years
old, he shares a cramped living area with four other immigrants. His
partner’s drinking problem, developed recently, is becoming
problematic. He has been away from home for five years and he dearly
misses the family for whom he works so hard. However, they are further
away than the miles or the border could ever represent.
Vacillating on going back home and influenced by the condition of
his ailing mother, who has lost both legs to diabetes, he returns.
His homecoming appears to inspire mixed feelings. His wife and the
two girls welcome him, but they all realize that their standard of
living is about to plunge. Although he picks up gigs in Mexico, he
makes only a small fraction of what he earned in the States.
For years Carmelo has saved up for his oldest daughter’s quinceanera,
a Latino celebration of a girl’s 15th birthday — an acknowledgement
of her maturity. Unfortunately, just before the event, Carmelo’s
mother passes away, and the family fails to receive the insurance
they had counted on to cover the burial. The quinceanera fund goes
for the funeral.
The birthday arrives, the long anticipated party is now a family
potluck. No one is so ungrateful as to display outright disappointment,
but the celebration is muted.
As the situation unfolds before Carmelo, he considers a return to
the United States but knows that at his age he could never make it
through the dessert on foot, while a coyote (smuggler) represents
a large expense. He suffers, like his late mother, from diabetes and
his leg is swelling. Retirement is not an option and he must make
a decision. (I won’t give that away.)
Romántico is not a polemic. It does not particularly contribute
to either side of the immigration issue. And whether or not you are
moved to root for immigrants, it is hard not to sympathize with Carmelo,
who deals in good faith with whatever God brings to his door.
This is an example of the documentary in its finest form, not as
tool of persuasion, but as a window into the complexity of our lives,
in a way that can only be expressed through this particular medium.
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