A great movie about a girl stuck between different worlds- her innocence and her sexual awakening, her strict African muslim culture and the western world she inhabits. She’s angry and heartbroken over her father taking a second wife. She struggles with her emotions alone because her mother’s too busy grieving to notice what’s happening with her. She forms a strong bond with Angelica, who’s also going through similar issues. I don’t think it’s a coincidence that her name is Amy, pronounced ami, which in French means friend. Because it is also a movie about friendship, filling in for absent parents. The film’s overt sexuality makes us uncomfortable but I think that’s deliberate. We should feel uncomfortable about hypersexuality. This is the world our children live in. If it’s hypocritical of her to hold a mirror to society in such a way then perhaps we should ask ourselves why we are so outraged.
What’s interesting is that at no point in the movie do you fear for the safety of these girls, nor feel that the male gaze is inappropriate or threatening. To these girls dancing is a way to express the feelings that they do not yet understand. It is the audience’s reaction to it that is more telling.