Film

Parallel Mothers

Name: Parallel Mothers
Genre: Drama
Released: 2021
Cast: Penélope Cruz, Milena Smit, Israel Elejalde, Aitana Sánchez-Gijón, Rossy de Palma

Drama

Almodóvar's return to intimate drama traces the entangled lives of two women—one joyfully embracing accidental motherhood, the other devastated by it—after they meet in a hospital delivery room. It's tender, luminous, occasionally melodramatic. For anyone who loves character-driven cinema about female experience and the weight of choices we don't see coming.

TMDb rating

3.4

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