Das Mädchen Insiang

The movie starts with a barbaric scene at a slaughterhouse. Workers gut live hogs that are hung upside down from their hoofs, squealing. My gawd the squealing. Blood everywhere. Hogs getting skinned, boiled, run through grinders. I practically became a vegetarian right then and there.

Then the opening credits roll. And what unfolds for 90 minutes, give or take, is a movie where humans who are metaphorically hanging by their hooves in grinding poverty yell, fight, spill blood and act unimaginably cruel to one another.

Insiang is the beautiful daughter of a miserable middle-aged woman whose husband ran off. Town stud Dado moves in with the old lady but he's got eyes for Insiang just like every other boy in town. The boys are all lazy, gambling alcoholics with zero prospects. Dado is hardly any better.

Eventually Dado r3pes Insiang, who runs to one of the boyfriends to be consoled. He takes advantage of her vulnerability by taking her to a seedy motel and penetrating her.

Insiang has hit rock bottom. What follows is a tale of revenge that Shakespeare's audiences would have loved.

I got a little restless in the second act waiting for them to move the plot along. I was getting a little worn out by the harpy mom. But the third act is so much depressing fun that you forget about the flabby middle.

The uncompromising final scene fits perfectly. This is definitely not Manilawood.

Forget the rest! Hilda Koronel's magnificent performance as the title character is enough to recommend this tale of rape and revenge, seduction and squalor, power and poverty. Hilda lives in a slum in Manila, maltreated by her domineering mother (Mona Lisa). Her mother has a lover (Ruel Vernal) old enough to be her son. Vernal, doing the lover bit because Lisa holds the household money, has his eyes set on Insiang. He rapes her but Insiang turns things around, getting Vernal to be her parasitic paramour. Great film noir, great performances.

(1976) Insiang (In Filipino with English subtitles) DRAMA/ SOCIAL COMMENTARY

Hilda Koronel plays the title character Insiang as we see how she is being exploited while living in the impoverished part of the Philippines. Who lives with her self-centered single mother, Tonya who slaves after her without giving her a proper paycheck. The mom, Tonya (Mona Lisa) then kicks her father's side of the family so that she can allow her lover, Dado (Ruel Vernal) closer to her (who is young enough to be her son). Except that Dado obviously has ulterior motives which is to make out with her daughter Insiang. And besides that, her love life is kind of complicated in which she hopes her current boyfriend, Bebot (Rez Cortez) cares enough to want to elope with her, but as it turns out the only thing he wanted to do was to get into her pants.

I kind of liked it more after my second viewing, as I tried to look for a plot, except that living in the slums itself is also part of the plot. I did not care for how Insiang forgave her mother after not believing her when she told her about Dado's advances. I don't quite understand how a mother who does not believe her own child that she forgave her for not believing her.

Squalor, grime, and poverty are all palpable in this gritty film from Lino Brocka, which centers around a young woman (Hilda Koronel) who is mentally abused by her mother (Mona Lisa), and physically abused by her mother's lover (Ruel Vernal). It feels as though we're immersed in a slum the entire movie, and none of its scenes ever feel like they're on a set (they may not have been). We feel the utter lack of privacy in the home in this little shanty town, with its squat toilet in the living space, and the daughter forced to see and hear her mother with her lover. In the town we see men behaving badly by getting drunk, groping women, and frittering their time away in the pool hall or gambling. There is a sense of these characters having few options, with high unemployment in the town, and for those who do have menial jobs, having to get by on meager wages. This was contrary to the image the Marcos regime was trying to push of the Philippines, and it's not surprising the film was banned.

Aside from the realistic window the film gives into the poverty of the masses while Imelda Marcos was out buying all those shoes, it's also the queen mother of stories where the rape victim isn't believed - in this case by her own mother. In another sad moment her boyfriend (Rez Cortez) takes advantage of her in a cheap hotel room, all while the audience is thinking, good lord, she needs love and kindness, not sex. Where the film goes from there I won't spoil, except to say it's as satisfying as it is depressing.

Oh, last note. I don't really care if the extended slaughterhouse scene before the credits rolled was meant to set the tone for the cruel world we're about to see, or if it was a metaphor for the Philippines under Marcos - it was brutal and unnecessary to see. As a vegetarian a small part of me likes people confronted with the facts of these cruel places, but to see it in this context and for so long was a very unpleasant surprise, and really turned my stomach. You can certainly skip over all of this if you need to.

A young girl named Insiang lives in the Philippines in dire poverty with her mother who treats her like dirt. Then her mother invites her lover Dado to live with them...but Dado only has eyes for Insiang.

Interesting and well-acted but VERY depressing. With the sole exception of the title character there's not one likable character in the entire film and the conditions that the characters live in is shocking. It is historically important as the first Filipino film to play at the Cannes Film Festival back in 1978 but it's so bleak.