The series loosely inspired by Luke Lorentzen’s exceptional documentary, “Midnight Family,” sadly misses the mark, failing to capture the raw essence and profound depth of its source material. Its language feels forced, and the attempt to portray “chilango” culture comes across as shallow and almost cartoonish, resulting in a manufactured spectacle rather than an authentic depiction of real life.
What made the documentary a masterpiece was its unflinching camera work. It was a constant, unobtrusive presence, capturing the unfiltered reality of this family’s life. Lorentzen’s directorial approach was invisible, allowing viewers to become immersed in one of the most compelling documentaries in recent memory. The series, in stark contrast, sacrifices this authenticity for a fabricated narrative.
The series director’s admission of intentionally avoiding the documentary to prevent influencing his “version” speaks volumes. This single statement illuminates the vast chasm between the two productions and explains the series’ ultimate failure. Instead of genuine portrayal, we are presented with questionable casting choices, most notably the performance of the youngest character, who lacks the charm, charisma, and fundamental talent necessary for the role.
The very elements that made the documentary an unmissable triumph – the genuine drama, spontaneous humor, and unwavering authenticity – are conspicuously absent in this adaptation. It is regrettable that such compelling real-life material has been diluted into a commercialized rendition that betrays its core spirit. The recommendation is straightforward: bypass the series and experience the documentary, where unfiltered reality surpasses this weak fictional imitation in every conceivable way.
