Tuesday, 11 March 2014
by Clare Tan, 2013-14912

Though this post is a reaction to the political documentary Imelda (dir. by Ramona Diaz), there will be no political opinions involved. I’m hardly even going to talk about Imelda.
Instead,
I am going to dedicate an entire post to how amazingly AWESOME Ramona Diaz is.
To defend that, let me start with something everyone can appreciate. It wasn’t boring.
I’m still not sure how she pulled it off. But everything was so well put together – the pacing was great, the soundtrack was perfectly accurate and unique (use of some bamboo sounds to give this Filipino feel, instead of standard soundtrack instruments like the unfailing piano-violin combo), and old footage and audio tracks from news reports made everything so real and convincing.
And theinfamously boring documentary interviews? Diaz made them the best part of the film. They came out at times when you actually wanted to know what the people would say (for example, when an interesting but confusing piece of news is dangled in front of you and of course you just have to find out about it). But of course the real gold mine was the countless interviews from Imelda herself. And that’s where it gets interesting.
First off, Imelda is undeniably good with interviews. She knows how to tell anecdotes, how to make herself sound sweet, and how to put tone in her voice. But on top of all that, you have this stereotype of her as being evil and vain, so when you realize that she’s going to be telling things from her side, you’re interested in seeing if she can actually defend herself. And amazingly, she can.
But that’s where Ramona Diaz’s true directorial genius comes in. She manages to criticize Imelda, without saying so directly.
The simplest example is when Imelda justifies all her clothes. And she does an interesting job of that by talking about her love of beauty. Now for that I have to give kudos to Imelda, she can pull off saying stupid things with unbelievable confidence. And she makes them sound good.
But then Diaz bursts the Imelda bubble and shows scenes of poor people, intertwined with the scenes showing Imelda’s dresses. And that’s when you start seeing things from two points of view. It’s still two points, mind, because you still have Imelda babbling like an innocent girl in the background. But after watching several scenes where evidence is shown that is in direct opposition to what the person defending Imelda is saying, you start feeling that Imelda is the greatest liar ever or just plain stupid.
The longer it goes on, the more you start believing the stupidity defence. Because how can anyone who isn’t stupid have the guts to write a book about herself and her beauty, when she was kicked out of the country for corruption?
However, near the end of the film, they show her kids on TV being interviewed as they run for government positions. And that’s where it all falls down. In a beautiful moment of irony, Imelda actually asks someone to turn the volume up as they talk about her.
[paraphrased]
Our mother is the smartest person I know.
She’s one of the best politicians ever.
Boom – Imelda’s entire defence destroyed. No all-knowing, criticizing, third person voice-over needed.

In conclusion, if you want to totally annihilate a person’s justifications, don’t do it with words. Don’t do it with evidence. Do it with a Ramona Diaz film. 

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