Every day, a platform covered in a sumptuous feast is presented to a prison tower with innumerable floors. The inmates of each floor must eat what they like, then leave the rest for the floors below. Greed and selfishness are rife, but one new inmate hopes that he can change that, one way or another.An accidentally perfect parable for current times, The Platform has an ingeniously simple premise: Goreng (Iván Massagué) wakes up in a concrete room. In the centre of the floor and ceiling are large, rectangular holes, through which he can see other identical rooms stretching above and below across innumerable storeys. Each room contains two people. Goreng’s only companion is Trimagasi (Zorion Eguileor), a smirkingly cruel old man who explains what’s happening here. Every day, a platform covered in food is presented to Floor 1. Once Floor 1’s inhabitants have eaten their fill, the platform is lowered to Floor 2. They eat their fill, and the platform is lowered again, and so on and so on, down who knows how many floors. Each floor can only eat what the floor above leaves. Goreng is on Floor 48. He is nowhere near the bottom.
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Galder Gaztelu-Urrutia’s film makes no attempts to hide its social metaphor in a broader story. The metaphor is the story. If every floor chose only to eat what they need there would be food for everybody, but nobody does. The inhabitants are sent to a new floor each month, so they may be feasting one month, starving the next. They have short memories. Those who find themselves suddenly elevated start gorging themselves, making up for previous starvation. They loudly complain about “those bastards” who left them with nothing, while doing the same. The individual, it says, will never blame themselves for societal dysfunction. It’s always the fault of those above and below them, taking too much or expecting charity they would never give. It’s not a film to make you feel aglow with love for your fellow man.