DVD: Tony Manero, For retail & rental, (Network releasing)
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Your support makes all the difference.It is 1978 in Chile, and Raul Peralta is obsessed with John Travolta's Saturday Night Fever disco king, regularly leading an amateur realisation of the dance sequences in a local bar.
To get the moves down, Peralta sees the film every day at his local cinema. And he has dreams of winning a Manero impersonation contest on national TV. The only problem is, people keep getting in his way. The result? Every bit as raw and brutal as the Pinochet dictatorship outside.
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