It’s not uncommon for people to wax philosophical while sitting behind the wheel of a car, and the single-shot, semi-improvisatory ”dashboard cam” monologue has become Abbas Kiarostami’s signature trope: It is to the celebrated Iranian director what circuses were to Fellini or the silence of God was to Bergman. Ten, in form, is a variation on Kiarostami’s 1998 ”Taste of Cherry,” only this time the designated driver isn’t mired in monosyllabic gloom. She’s a beautiful, feisty, divorced single mother in her 30s, wearing a head scarf but also chic sunglasses (think Catherine Zeta-Jones in the land of Islam), who carries on a series of dialogues with her extraordinarily bratty and articulate preteen son, her far less liberated sister, and, in one amazing scene that sounds as if it might have come out of a Tehran edition of ”Taxicab Confessions,” a prostitute. This isn’t the land of hushed, dawdling subservience we’re used to from previous Iranian films – that world of mute children and furtive, often childlike adults. It is, rather, a glimpse into a society that has grown more open, more free, and also more casually selfish in its interpersonal aggression. Mania Akbari, as the unnamed driver, seems to shoulder all of the film’s contradictions in her world-weary yet spirited defiance.
(Ten: Zeitgeist Films)
Genre: Foreign Language, Drama; Starring: Mania Akbari, Amin Maher; Director: Abbas Kiarostami; Author: Abbas Kiarostami; Runtime (in minutes): 94; MPAA Rating: Unrated; Distributor: Zeitgeist Films
Posted March 14 2003 — 12:00 AM EST
- Keke Palmer nabs 'Grease: Live' role
- Frankie Grande announces summer tour
- Demi Lovato helps launch new mental health campaign
- Watching 'Game of Thrones' just got even easier
- Aziz Ansari explains upcoming book Modern Romance in 'nice huge Twitter rant'
- 'The Bachelor': Chris Soules and Whitney Bischoff call it quits
- Science nerds can apply for a 'Big Bang Theory' scholarship at UCLA