More of the same, disguised as "art" and "social criticism" Previous Luis Estrada efforts were very good movies. Criticize the political party that ruled Mexico for 70 years and left it sunken in poverty, misery and violence was an easy task, everybody hated PRI and La Ley de Herodes y La Dictadura Perfecta were funny, well made and well received movies that captured perfectly the corrupt side of Mexican politics since the Revolution of 1910.
Enter Morena, a new political party that won the 2018 election, under the promise, as the movie said, to magically eradicate all corruption and poverty, a party that has been supported by many intellectuals, artists and media personalities, included one of the protagonists of this movie.
So now, the criticism turns to Mexicans.
Rich or poor, as the movie presents, both are the same. Each have their flaws but Estrada seems to take it all out on the poor, uneducated ranch folk. Behaving like animals for most of the film, the poor town folk are presented as stupid, cousin-marrying, basic people that only care about one thing: Money (and getting drunk).
Very retrograde vision of the Mexican populace, filled with stereotypes and cheap laugh artifacts (Really, the old wheelchair-ridden abuela that keeps cursing? She was only missing a cigar)
Estrada presents both sides of Mexico (the poor, rich-hating, close minded lower stratum, and the rich, (now called fifi, by our own president nonetheless) who despise of everything that reeks of poverty, both unaware that they are trapped under the same vicious circle.
I'm guessing Estrada, in the third installment of his series, wants to go to the bottom of the issue: Mexican politics don't change because, very deep, Mexican people just won't change their hundred year old ways. But he does so in not such a funny way, presenting a series of vignettes, more than a coherent story, that pair the film to many, equally flawed attempts at deciphering the Mexican collective unconscious.
Characters are exaggerated, but never touch hyperrealism or the farce genre, so they remain unlikeable, flawed people that the viewer can never identify with. There is no redemption in Mexico, everybody is rotten and corrupt, in Estrada's view.
Mexican filmmakers must not be immune to this, and maybe that would explain why this movie is not that good.