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Because Sandrine Bonnaire is fighting bravely against the intolerable situation of adults affected by autism, it seems important to talk again and again to his film about his sister Sabine.
Sandra is right, it is critical to create living spaces for all those adults who unfortunately never reach independence. Because they are entitled simply, and you should never forget that before being "autistic", they are above all people ...
article Release May 25, 2007
Sabine is a name that starts like Sandra but that does not end like that. Sandrine Bonnaire is an actress of great renown. Sabine Sabine Bonnaire, his little sister, 38, autism. Sandrine has decided to make "Sabine Wild" a beautiful gift with the methods it knows best, the means of film. A film she shot between June 2006 and January 2007, in Charente, in a nursing home where Sabine lives medicalized in recent years. This is Sabine, almost too big to fit in the frame, screaming too, too violent with educators when she attacked with a fork, too bad, especially with herself when she bites his hands with blood. Sandra does not distract the eye in those moments. But she stared at her sister when she is just as long nap. This is more film, it is a caress on the cheek, it's a kiss on the forehead. It is incredible that so much love to go into images that simple. There is someone behind the camera that upsets us because it never lets himself go, because it is right. And if we have one more sign that Sandrine Bonnaire is a wonderful girl, we see that his gaze often through its sister concern for the human race: a tribute to the army of shadows educators, care for others and especially Olivier, a young epileptic follows it in a walk veering to Calvary.
Sandrine Bonnaire has mingled with images of today's videos from yesterday era where Sabine was not a dependent but a girl laughing and fantastic talent for the piano, and drunk with joy when his sister celebrated her dream: a trip to New York, a trip of princesses in America. We see the arrival on the Concorde, the beautiful house beside the sea, the waves on the beach, the brothers who compare their tans. We watch the wind in the hair of Sabine and incredible happiness. What then is the disorder between twins Sandra and Sabine, the same sun in the smile, the same dark shadow when the gaze turns toward the camera.
What happened to the misfortune that descend? In voiceover, so serious it prohibits the tears, says Sandrine. Shock when the elder brother dies, leaving the province with his mother, the rapid degradation, violence is taking hold. Sabine is placed in a psychiatric hospital, then another. She stayed five years. At the exit, she is irrevocably altered. Since 2001, finally placed in a suitable center, Sabine tries to back up the hill it was let down.
the heart of the film is heavy heart, there is a soliloquy of Sabine in her quilt: "You're not a whore, you're my sister. You're not a slut, you're my sister. "And this, which returns like a chant:" When I leave you and that you will go and I'll cry in your arms, you say you'll come see me tomorrow? "Yes, it will Sandrine, she will always ... And we, who saw you, Sabine, beloved little sister.
Sandra is right, it is critical to create living spaces for all those adults who unfortunately never reach independence. Because they are entitled simply, and you should never forget that before being "autistic", they are above all people ...
article Release May 25, 2007
Sabine is a name that starts like Sandra but that does not end like that. Sandrine Bonnaire is an actress of great renown. Sabine Sabine Bonnaire, his little sister, 38, autism. Sandrine has decided to make "Sabine Wild" a beautiful gift with the methods it knows best, the means of film. A film she shot between June 2006 and January 2007, in Charente, in a nursing home where Sabine lives medicalized in recent years. This is Sabine, almost too big to fit in the frame, screaming too, too violent with educators when she attacked with a fork, too bad, especially with herself when she bites his hands with blood. Sandra does not distract the eye in those moments. But she stared at her sister when she is just as long nap. This is more film, it is a caress on the cheek, it's a kiss on the forehead. It is incredible that so much love to go into images that simple. There is someone behind the camera that upsets us because it never lets himself go, because it is right. And if we have one more sign that Sandrine Bonnaire is a wonderful girl, we see that his gaze often through its sister concern for the human race: a tribute to the army of shadows educators, care for others and especially Olivier, a young epileptic follows it in a walk veering to Calvary.
Sandrine Bonnaire has mingled with images of today's videos from yesterday era where Sabine was not a dependent but a girl laughing and fantastic talent for the piano, and drunk with joy when his sister celebrated her dream: a trip to New York, a trip of princesses in America. We see the arrival on the Concorde, the beautiful house beside the sea, the waves on the beach, the brothers who compare their tans. We watch the wind in the hair of Sabine and incredible happiness. What then is the disorder between twins Sandra and Sabine, the same sun in the smile, the same dark shadow when the gaze turns toward the camera.
What happened to the misfortune that descend? In voiceover, so serious it prohibits the tears, says Sandrine. Shock when the elder brother dies, leaving the province with his mother, the rapid degradation, violence is taking hold. Sabine is placed in a psychiatric hospital, then another. She stayed five years. At the exit, she is irrevocably altered. Since 2001, finally placed in a suitable center, Sabine tries to back up the hill it was let down.
the heart of the film is heavy heart, there is a soliloquy of Sabine in her quilt: "You're not a whore, you're my sister. You're not a slut, you're my sister. "And this, which returns like a chant:" When I leave you and that you will go and I'll cry in your arms, you say you'll come see me tomorrow? "Yes, it will Sandrine, she will always ... And we, who saw you, Sabine, beloved little sister.
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