Film

Pina

Name: Pina
Genre: Documentary
Released: 2011
Cast: Regina Advento, Malou Airaudo, Ruth Amarante, Pina Bausch, Jorge Puerta

Wim Wenders' elegy for choreographer Pina Bausch, staged in immersive 3D across Wuppertal's theatres, streets and industrial edges. Her dancers perform signature pieces from her repertoire while speaking, in hushed voiceover, about what she meant to them. It's less biography than felt memorial - grief translated into movement, longing rendered as physical excess. For anyone curious about dance on film, or mourning an artist through their work.

TMDb rating

7.4

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