The film is as intimate as Cuarón’s early breakthrough Y Tu Mamá También, as expansive as his cosmic trip Gravity and as culturally fraught as his dystopian nightmare Children of Men.
As if he is channeling Federico Fellini’s Amarcord, Chantal Akerman’s Jeanne Dielman, Lucrecia Martel’s The Holy Girl or Edward Yang’s Yi Yi, there’s no denying Roma is Cuarón’s most personal film since his 2001 classic Y Tu Mamá También.
Director Alfonso Cuarón, who’s made some of the most diverse and arresting films of this century (“Children of Men,” “Gravity”), returns to his homeland to make his most personal project yet, his first set in Mexico since “Y Tu Mamá También” put him on the map back in 2001.
But while Roma is smaller in scope, it can be as jaw-clenchingly intense as Gravity, as melancholy and humane as Y Tu Mamá También, and as viscerally overwhelming as Children of Men.
“I like being dead,” Cleo remarks, and fans of Cuarón’s “ Y Tu Mamá También ” (2001) will remember the heroine who cradles a small girl in shallow waters, saying, “Let’s see you float like a corpse.”
Cuaron is one of the most gifted filmmakers working today, his boundless imagination and intense commitment to the craft reflected across genre and scope, from the thousand tiny and intimate dramas that play out in Y Tu Mama Tambien to the global scale of destruction depicted in Children of Men.