Historical memory films often tread difficult ground, and Salvador (Puig Antich) does so with uncommon intensity. From the start, Manuel Huerga applies a powerful visual style that gives weight to the story of the Catalan anarchist executed by the Franco regime in 1974. The film doesn't hold back, throwing us directly into his inevitable fate, but before that, it presents Salvador as a human being-one with ideals, flaws, and a life that was taken away without mercy.
Daniel Brühl delivers an exceptional performance, portraying a character who feels alive even in the quietest moments. His evolution throughout the film is brutal, and when the final moments arrive, the anguish he conveys is difficult to shake off. Huerga's direction is another strong point, though the first section, centered on the heists, has a stylized approach reminiscent of Argentine cinema rather than raw realism. Fortunately, once the film shifts focus to the trial and the days leading up to the execution, everything becomes much more visceral, direct, and devastating.
One of the film's greatest achievements is how it avoids empty idealization or forced nostalgia. There are no one-dimensional heroes or villains here-just a story that hurts because it was real and still echoes today. The script masterfully builds tension, making every scene in the final stretch feel like a punch to the gut.
Despite some questionable aesthetic choices in the opening, Salvador is an incredibly powerful film. It doesn't just retell Puig Antich's story-it does so with a sensitivity and precision rarely seen in Spanish cinema. A sharp, unforgiving dose of reality that leaves its mark.