Nader (Peyman Moaadi) and Simin (Leila Hatami) are a middle-class, modern, urban Iranian couple. They have been married for fourteen years, but they’re separating. They were going to divorce, but the court ruled that their situation wasn’t dire enough to warrant it. They each have their side of the story. Simin desires to leave their country, as she does not want her eleven-year-old daughter, Termeh (Sarina Farhadi), growing up under current conditions. Nader, on the other hand, wants to stay so that he can look after his elderly father (Ali-Asghar Shahbazi), now in the advanced stages of Alzheimer’s disease. Their situation becomes much more complicated after an incident, one directly involving the caregiver Nader hired to watch his father during the day. What begins as a simple argument between two people quickly escalates into arduous legal action and a heated battle over what really happened.
“A Separation” is surely the best film of the year. Apart from being a portrait of characters that are just as fascinating as they are compelling, it’s an intelligent and uncompromising examination of culture; within the course of what appears to be a simple narrative, we will have been told a thing or two about gender roles, parenting styles, personal values, the rule of law, and religious beliefs as they apply to present-day Iran. Although not a courtroom drama in the Hollywood sense, it has the superb plotting of a tightly-wound legal thriller, the characters in a desperate struggle to reconstruct a singular event out of several accounts. It is, above all, a timely and universally resonant story of responsibility and truth, the latter of which proves to be open for debate.
I want to word the rest of my review as carefully as possible, as the incident in question is dependent on actions that shouldn’t be spoiled. Based on Simin’s recommendation, Nader hires a lower-class young woman named Razieh (Sareh Bayat) to be his father’s caregiver. Deeply religious, Razieh went against her own traditions by applying for the job without the approval of her husband. She resorted to this only because her family is desperately in need of money. There are three reasons why she proves herself the wrong person for the job, although I will only reveal two of them. First, getting to Nader’s apartment requires a grueling commute on several busses. Second, she’s forced to bring along her daughter, who’s clearly too young to be in an environment of a man with Alzheimer’s. It’s not just a question of exposure to something potentially traumatic; in her innocence, she doesn’t see the harm of fiddling with the pressure knob of his oxygen tank. |