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    MEXICAN film-makers are currentlyin the ascendant, working together andabroad. The year opened with TommyLee Joness modern western, The Three

    Burials of Melquiades Estrada, scriptedby Guillermo Arriaga. Alfonso CuaronsBritish dystopian thriller Children ofMenis still running. Alejandro GonzalezInarritusBabel(scripted by Arriaga) willbe released in January. And Guillermodel Toros remarkablePans Labyrinth(El laberinto del fauno), which Cuaronhas produced, appears this week. Itsdel Toros sixth film, and his best to date,and like the others its a horror moviethough much less of a genre picture thanhis Hollywood output.

    His previous Spanish film, The DevilsBackbone(2001), was set towards the end

    of the Civil War at a remote orphanage,and the events which include the ter-rible brutality of Francos troops and aghost that issues warnings of forthcomingcatastrophe are seen through the eyes ofa sensitive young boy. We inevitably thinkof an earlier Spanish movie, Victor EricesmasterlySpirit of the Beehive, which takesplace in the immediate aftermath of theCivil War.Pans Labyrinthis set six yearsor so later, in 1944, very precisely in Junewhen news of the Allied invasion of Nor-mandy arrives in an authoritarian statewhere a party of left-wing guerrillas, thelast remnants of the Republican army, arehiding out in the mountains.

    They are, perhaps fortunately,unaware that Franco will remain dicta-

    tor for a further 30 years. Hunting themdown is a detachment of soldiers led byCaptain Vidal, brilliantly played by thehandsome, menacing Sergi Lopez, bestknown in this country for playing thepsychopathic killer in Dominik MollsHarry, Hes Here To Help and the evilhead porter of a London hotel in StephenFrearssDirty Pretty Things. Vidal is aruthless sadist, an archetypal fascistbully trying to live up to the expecta-tions of his father, a military hero killedin North Africa. This would be an excit-ing thriller in itself, but there is anotherstory of a quite different kind.

    Vidal has married the widow of a tai-lor (the man who made his uniforms),and shes come, heavily pregnant, to thisSpartan military outpost at what appearsto be an old mill with her 11-year-old

    daughter Ofelia (the appealing IvanaBaquero). Vidals putting his wife indanger because he believes that his son(hes convinced it will be a boy) shouldbe born near his father. I want my sonto grow up in a new, cleansed Spain, hesays. Ofelia hates Vidal, but as an avidreader of fairy stories she is fascinated bythe mysterious atmosphere in the forestsurrounding her new home. From thestart del Toro creates a sense of wonderthat contrasts with the rigid, unimagina-tive world inhabited by the Captain.

    Shortly after arriving there, Ofelia isapproached by a fluttering insect rather

    like a large cricket, which turns into afairy and leads her to an undergroundworld. In this labyrinth she meets a giantfaun (played by the American mime art-ist Doug Jones), a commanding figure,frightening in appearance but essentiallykindly, the opposite in fact of the Captain.We learn shes a princess from a subter-

    ranean kingdom, and in characteristicfairytale fashion shes given three tasksto perform before the full moon.

    Ofelias alternative life is composed ofthe gothic materials of the horror movieand is beautifully realised by the design-ers who draw, as del Toro has said, onGoyas black paintings and the Britishchildrens book illustrator Arthur Rack-ham (one of the favourite artists of theyoung Charles Addams). Theres a gianttoad from which Ofelia must obtain acrucial key, and a bizarre creature whoseeyes are in the palms of its hands.

    But this nightmarish world, whichOfelia can enter merely by drawing theshape of a door with magic chalk, is amoral universe, a place of intellectual andemotional learning. The true horrors aretaking place in the everyday life of Fran-cos Spain where the vicious Vidal (insome ways not unlike a monster from a

    Grimm fairy tale) delights in torturing hisprisoners, kills people without compunc-tion, humiliates all those around him andkeeps the peasants at starvation level sothey cant assist the guerrillas. However,

    to discover kindly people and examplesof good conduct Ofelia does not have toescape from the world around her. As inThe Devils Backbone there is a servantwoman and a doctor who put themselvesin danger both by standing up to the Cap-tain and covertly helping the guerrillas.The symbolic key Ofelia has to obtain ismatched by the actual key to the militarystoreroom that the servant (the strikingMaribel Verdu, star of CuaronsY tu mamatambien) gets for her guerrilla lover.

    In this magical and immensely mov-ing film del Toro presents both the nar-rative strands as equally real, equally

    plausible. Theres no attempt to rational-ise Ofelias parallel universe by suggest-ing its a dream or a fantasy . In fact thetwo sides of the film come together toconstitute an allegory about the soul andthe national identity of Spain, and in awider sense about the struggle betweengood and evil, between the humane andthe inhumane, the civilised and the bar-baric. Ultimately in a dramatic sense thatstruggle comes to turn on the boy whobecomes Vidals son and Ofelias brotherand whose fate and future unite the fairystory and so-called everyday reality.

    feast for

    the eyesA darkly atmospheric fairy story set against grimreality in Francos Spain, Pans Labyrinth continuesa tide of fine movies made by Mexican directors

    From the start thedirector creates asense of wonder incontrast with a rigid,unimaginative world

    Pans Labyrinth(112 mins, 15)

    Directed by Guillermo del Toro;starring Sergi Lopez, Maribel Verdu,Ivana Baquero, Doug Jones

    PHILIPFRENCH

    Heres looking at you, kid: Ivana Baquero is confronted by an eye-popping spectacle.

    THE VISION THING

    Mark Kermode interviews the directorGuillermo del Toro about his fabulousimagination and his influences at:

    observer.co.uk/review