Cristóbal Serrá Jorquera

Películas

Apego
Assistant Director
Ana es una arquitecta de 35 años, recién divorciada, con dos niñas pequeñas e hija de exiliados chilenos. Cuando una de las hijas de Ana le abre una cuenta en Facebook a su abuela, ella reconecta con un antiguo amor de la universidad, a quien verá pronto en Chile. Desde ese momento la vida de Ana tambalea, pues repite el rol de su madre y se convierte en esa mujer que nunca quiso ser.
El Calor Después De La Lluvia
Writer
Juana is a 30 year old woman that, up til now, hasn’t allowed herself to be happy. An unexpected encounter with Gustavo, her ex-boyfriend, revives her most impenetrable emotions. From that moment, Juana feels forced to challenge her sadness, accept what happened, and face what is yet to come.
El Calor Después De La Lluvia
Director
Juana is a 30 year old woman that, up til now, hasn’t allowed herself to be happy. An unexpected encounter with Gustavo, her ex-boyfriend, revives her most impenetrable emotions. From that moment, Juana feels forced to challenge her sadness, accept what happened, and face what is yet to come.
Mapas de mi memoria
Screenplay
Three days. Three images. Three places. Three lives that could be the same but are not. I know They approach and repel each other in a continuous swing to connect with what makes us human.
Mapas de mi memoria
Director of Photography
Three days. Three images. Three places. Three lives that could be the same but are not. I know They approach and repel each other in a continuous swing to connect with what makes us human.
Mapas de mi memoria
Producer
Three days. Three images. Three places. Three lives that could be the same but are not. I know They approach and repel each other in a continuous swing to connect with what makes us human.
Mapas de mi memoria
Editor
Three days. Three images. Three places. Three lives that could be the same but are not. I know They approach and repel each other in a continuous swing to connect with what makes us human.
Mapas de mi memoria
Director
Three days. Three images. Three places. Three lives that could be the same but are not. I know They approach and repel each other in a continuous swing to connect with what makes us human.