Tijuana Tales, Tijuana Tales

Jean-Charles Hue follows a few Tijuana folks, from the arid desert to the night world. Very early on, reality gets diluted and the film changes skin the way a viper would. Amongst these more or less fantasized figures that suddenly loom before Hue, some are little devils who could just as well be angels. With the feeble light of a bulb, Hue tries to follow the steps of a certain Roxana, who no sooner appears than she vanishes. Maybe she’s in the hands of the devil? (V.P.)