I haven’t seen the film that won the Golden Shell at the San Sebastian Film Festival. I’m saying it now so they don’t come after me with it. I probably won’t see it, because I haven’t seen the bullfighting torture footage that many people have recorded for their complaints, the only purpose for which something like this should be recorded, and that my anti-bullfighting activism m forced to see, to suffer, for decades.
Years ago, we tried to broadcast these images of the extreme suffering of the bulls among people opposed to barbarism, so that they in turn would try to widen this circle, because the television broadcasts did not show everything and were not focused on torturing the bull. . However, since the arrival of the Internet and social networks, almost everyone can see them. Most of the images of this torture are not cinematic masterpieces, mainly because they were stolen from the scene of the crime in extremely precarious conditions: with hidden cameras, with homemade equipment, with the concealment of someone risking their life in violent terrain. , with our souls in suspense before the horror we witness.
