
2019 · Levan Akin
For when you want to fall in love and root for someone at the same time — a film that makes your chest tight and then sets it loose. Emotional, yes, but ultimately a rush; save it for a night you want to feel everything.
Merab has trained his whole life for a place in the National Georgian Ensemble, where traditional dance is guarded as the soul of the nation and male dancers are told there's no room for softness. Then Irakli arrives — his rival for the one open spot, and the person who awakens a desire that could cost Merab his future, his family, and everything he's built.
Tender and charged, with the pulse of both a sports movie and a first love — every rehearsal doubles as flirtation and threat. It builds to moments of pure physical release that hit like a shot of adrenaline, and it leaves you elated and a little heartbroken.
Levan Gelbakhiani, discovered on Instagram, gives one of the great physical performances of recent years — Merab's whole inner life is legible in his posture, and his solo dance set to a Robyn song is an instant-classic scene of rebellion as pure movement.
Levan Akin shoots dance the way it should be shot: full bodies, long takes, the camera close enough to feel breath and sweat. The film uses the strict vertical line of Georgian male dance as its central image — watching that rigidity bend into freedom is the story told through choreography, and it was made semi-clandestinely, with the crew concealing the subject in Tbilisi.
Its Georgian premiere sparked protests and made the film a landmark of queer cinema from a place where such a story could barely be filmed, turning it into an international cause as well as an arthouse hit.
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Levan Akin, born in Sweden to a Georgian family, returned to Tbilisi to make a film that Georgian cinema itself could not yet safely produce: a love story set inside the National Georgian Ensemble, where traditional dance is guarded as the soul of the nation and male dancers are instructed that there is no room for softness. Merab, a striver from a family of dancers, meets his rival and undoing in the loose-limbed newcomer Irakli, and the film charts desire precisely through the body — posture, carriage, the rigid vertical line of the male dancer bending into something freer. Levan Gelbakhiani, discovered on Instagram, gives one of the era's great physical performances; his solo dance to Robyn's 'Honey' has become the film's emblem, rebellion staged as choreography. Shot semi-clandestinely with crew members concealing the script's subject, it premiered in Cannes' Directors' Fortnight and became Sweden's Oscar submission — but its truest reception came at home, where far-right mobs besieged the Tbilisi premiere and audiences crossed police lines to see it. Rarely has a film's own opening night proved its argument so completely.
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