As I Open My Eyes

Synopsis: Tunis, summer 2010, a few months before the Revolution: Farah, 18 years-old, has just graduated and her family already sees her as a future doctor. But she doesn't think the same way. She sings in a political rock band. She has a passion for life, gets drunk, discovers love and her city by night against the will of her mother Hayet, who knows Tunisia and its dangers too well.
Genre: Drama
Director(s): Leyla Bouzid
Production: Kino Lorber
  6 wins & 13 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.8
Metacritic:
74
Rotten Tomatoes:
100%
UNRATED
Year:
2015
102 min
$30,924
21 Views


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TUNIS, SUMMER 2010

Shall we go?

What's up?

Nothing, I'm bored...

Shall we go?

Farah!

AS I OPEN MY EYES

Aloulou.

Take care.

I'd better go...

Stay a bit longer.

Farah.

Where were you?

I was going to the police!

What time is this? Why didn't you call?

Where were you?

Mom, I'm sorry...

Look, it wasn't my fault.

The car broke down.

The tire had to be changed.

Shut up.

I'm going to bed.

Tomorrow's your A-level results.

I swear I didn't mean to...

Didn't mean to? You could've called!

- No battery...

- You didn't reply!

Battery? You get a taxi home!

Who... What were you doing?

- Please, Mom...

- No! Leave me alone!

Why are you doing this to me?

Stop! I won't listen to you anymore!

I'm studying... architecture!

And you?

Cool! A banker and an architect!

I make the plans and you... pay up!

About me?

My hair?

Blonde... with green eyes.

Wake up!

Farah!

What?

I called for the results.

You passed with distinction!

Really?

Yes! Well done! Get up!

They'll all be here soon.

- First gig tomorrow...

- Will we get beer?

Yes, four on the house.

I'll have Farah's three!

This is her first beer!

A round of applause!

Joujma!

From now on it's for real.

Thanks for the gig.

I'll be singing!

What do you sing?

I don't sing.

I breathe,

I'm born,

I live!

I...

During the day, I suffocate, I sob...

dead.

When night falls... at dusk,

I come here, I meet my friend

and I start to come down,

the noose loosens and my voice is freed,

from deep inside.

You know in another life, in another time,

I was a bird!

I used to sing.

I've been watching you for a while.

Only watching.

Not for... No!

Just watching.

- All right, Jghal?

- Yeah...

She sings too.

Get the lute.

Get the lute!

Music?

He's a good bloke, that guy.

Let's get the party going!

When I see this world of closed doors

In inebriation, I close my eyes

And every time a girl appears to me

Sometimes she seems to be the same

But then she is another

In my mind her image is moving

An eye in blossom and another wilting

Blue skies

Turn green in the light

Blacks, hazels, in anger,

shining, smiling

As I open my eyes,

I see those deprived

Of work, of food and a life

outside their neighborhood

Despised, aggrieved,

up to their eyes in problems

They breathe

through the soles of their feet

As I open my eyes,

I see those retreating to exile

Crossing the ocean's immensity

on a pilgrimage to death

With the country's troubles

people lose their minds

Looking for new troubles,

different from those they know

As I open my eyes,

I see people who are extinguished

Trapped in their sweat,

their tears are salty

Their blood has been stolen

and their dreams have faded

On their heads

Castles are being built

You are beautiful!

Have some roast meat. It's good.

You must miss home cooking.

Hayet cooks me meals each week.

You have to heat them up.

Why are you staying in Gafsa?

Ask for a transfer to Tunis

to be near your wife and daughter.

- I forgot the harissa!

- It's okay, I'll get it.

- This is delicious.

- Bon apptit.

Hayet, get him some bread.

He has bread, Mom.

Have some yourself then.

Mahmoud, your daughter needs you.

Studying medicine is very hard.

Medicine?

Is this why you had us come to Gabs?

You know what she wants to do.

Not with those marks.

You did what you wanted.

That's different!

And why is that?

Thank God, he sent you Mahmoud.

Still no request for a transfer?

My position hasn't changed.

And if you join the Party?

Everyone is joining.

I'm not everyone.

We were young and idealists.

We've grown up. That's enough.

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Leyla Bouzid

Leyla Bouzid (born 1984 in Tunis), is a Tunisian screenwriter and film director. more…

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