by Douglas
Messerli
José Manuel
Carrasco (screenwriter and director) Pulsiones (Drives) / 2009
[10 minutes]
His discomfort
with the meet-up is immediate and he attempts to explain the situation, the
friendly prostitute, who works for an agency, attempting to find a way to best
approach him. Kissing doesn’t work for Félix, who has, in fact, given another
name. A massage simply makes Guillermo (who has also lied about his name)
chatty, and he explains that he usually has known his previous male sex mates
as friends before their sexual encounters.
Guillermo
turns the tables, so to speak, asking whether or not he’s told her about his
line of employment, in which he has been engaged now for most of his life, beginning
with giving head to his teacher in high school to pass a course. Félix admits he hasn’t told her since some women “get
off,” he argues, in having a rent boy as their boyfriend, and he doesn’t want to into
that in his relationship with her. And he doesn't to lose his girlfriend.
As Félix leaves, he hands back the money paid to him, insisting that he doesn’t charge friends. Guillermo watches him leave somewhat sadly. And in the very next scene, we have a repeat of the first half of the film, as Guillermo has obviously called up again for Félix’s services once again, the two sitting on the couch almost as uncomfortable as the first time, but in the ending laughing at the situation, knowing that the real reason he is there is because Guillermo wants a repeat performance with is friend.
As the credits
begin to scroll, however, an end narrative states that Guillermo married
Carolina on the date they had planned and 320 people ended the wedding. I agree
with Walter Neto’s comment on Letterboxd: “I've never seen anything as
pointless as the text that appears on the screen by the end. Why not have an
open ending?!”
Indeed, it has
turned the comedy into a kind of tragedy, representing yet another situation
where a man with obviously homosexual or bisexual inclinations has entered into
a heterosexual marriage where he will ever be fully satisfied, and perhaps like
many of kind will begin to seek out gay sexual situations once again. Certainly,
he’ll never have as good of sex as he did with the well-hung prostitute “friend.”
We already know that the two men will certainly desire to meet up again and
again, despite the women in their lives. The result after the marriage will probably
be disastrous.
It appears that
Carrasco hasn’t thought out the implications of what he has done in this film
unless he is intentionally making precisely the point that I’ve just brought
up. As another Letterboxd commentator, Christopher Velasco observes: “Of course,
they end up together.”
Los Angeles, July 27, 2024
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (July 2024).
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