el fierro
I’ve had this idea for a photograph for years now. I feel like it originally came to me in a dream or something, but I have seen the image of a luchador tying his mask with his back to us so vividly for so long. The more I thought about this image, the more images I conjured up to go alongside it: The Luchador with his mask on sitting on a crowded bus, The Luchador at home by himself, The Luchador as a paletero. Eventually, these images in my head were making me wonder about who this person is, why he looks so sad, why he still wears his mask.
So, I wrote a movie about it.
I am NOT a writer, I deal almost exclusively in visual language so putting pen to paper has been super daunting but super exciting! This film ended up becoming a personal exploration of first generation guilt and legacy. A story of an immigrant with a dream who has to sacrifice it to provide his children the opportunity to pursue theirs.
Below is my initial pitch deck that I presented at the Creative Futures Collective X Soho House Chicago Showcase.
Thanks for looking

