
2025 · Albert Serra
How Afternoons of Solitude has been received, argued over, and remembered.
It detonated at San Sebastián 2024 — walkouts, animal-rights protests outside the cinema — and then won the Golden Shell anyway; barely a year on, it's already settled into best-of-the-decade documentary lists as the scandal fades and the awe remains.
The fight is over Serra's refusal to editorialize: is the film's cold, unblinking gaze on bullfighting a devastating indictment, a covert glorification, or complicity dressed up as neutrality?
The hidden-mic audio of Roca Rey's entourage showering him with florid macho praise in the van — 'Torero!' — became the film's most quoted, most parodied element, and the film itself became ammunition on both sides of Spain's ongoing bullfighting debate.
Already a cinephile dare — the 'can you actually sit through it' documentary — and an instant fixture of the extreme-art-cinema canon alongside Serra's other provocations.