Portobello
Drama • 2025 • 2 hours
This movie was screened on 82. Mostra Internazionale d’Arte Cinematografica 2025
Portobello is the new six-episode miniseries, co-written and directed by Marco Bellocchio, with release scheduled on HBO Max in early 2026. The first two episodes were presented out of competition at the 82nd Venice International Film Festival on September 1, 2025.
Set in 1983, the series tells the true story of Enzo Tortora, the famous host of the Italian variety show Portobello, who was suddenly arrested on charges of being affiliated with the Camorra and involved in drug trafficking. Through an intense narrative, the miniseries retraces his rise to fame, his dramatic clash with the justice system, and his eventual acquittal after a long trial.
The cast features Fabrizio Gifuni as Enzo Tortora, alongside Lino Musella, Romana Maggiora Vergano, Barbora Bobuľová, and others.
“Portobello” (episodes 1–2) (120)
by Marco Bellocchio
“A lie needs no proof; the truth always does.”
— Bertolt Brecht
A new serial narrative that embodies the ambiguity of being and of collective memory. Who is the man who, propelled by fame and popular adoration, plunges into an abyss built by the very power that both exalts and exploits him? This is the central enigma of Portobello.
In the first two episodes, we are immersed in a time suspended between light and darkness, between the ephemeral brilliance of television and the weight of an accusation that overwhelms the very notion of justice. Tortora, at the very moment when the country acclaims him as a symbolic host, glimpses the reflection of a nation yearning for tenderness and connection: the parrot, silent guide of a program turned into collective ritual, takes on the face of hope. And so the apex—the ecstasy that consecrates him as “Commendatore of the Republic”—becomes a fissure in the fabric of order: a repentant criminal, or rather a dissociated one, a single word too many, and the abyss of slander opens wide.
Yet the heart of the series grows even darker in the prison scenes in Naples: there, the subtle and ruthless dynamics among Camorra members intersect, and we glimpse the “luxury room” of Professor Raffaele Cutolo, emblem of a criminal power that reproduces its own privileges even behind bars. The relentless persecution of Tortora, ensnared in a web of homonyms and misunderstandings, carries the cruel mockery of a fate that confuses his name with that of a mobster, while minor clues—doilies, correspondences, marginal writings manipulated by Giovanni Pandico, the professor’s petty scribe—are twisted into tools of delegitimization.
Truth is no longer an objective good, but a commodity passed from hand to hand, deformed by those who claim to guard it. And it is precisely in prison that one of the most significant dialogues unfolds: Tortora, clinging to a distant, almost snobbish posture, reproaches Italians for their political unawareness in voting; a fellow inmate presses back, reminding him that the twenty-eight million viewers who made him famous are no different, themselves cogs in a media, governmental, economic, and criminal system that renders consensus and entertainment functional to the system and to the Camorra’s dominance. Here, Bellocchio lays bare the invisible chain that binds the power of spectacle to the very structure of oppression.
“Public opinion is a court without appeal, which judges without evidence.”
— Norberto Bobbio
The hesitant cinematography, poised between intimacy and spectacle, seems to capture the soul’s blind spot: the place where the hero discovers his own fragility and the image—whether real or constructed—becomes a prison. The landscape—Italy in the 1980s—resonates with tensions: from earthquakes to institutional fragility, each geographical tremor mirrors a moral rupture.
And as the viewer watches the host walk helplessly toward the reality of his downfall, one question lingers: what is the value of justice in a society that indulges in media lynching? What weight does truth carry if not sustained by the slowness of time and the endurance of the individual?
Portobello is neither chronicle nor pietistic memory. It is a question in visual form, a meditation on the fate of the innocent and on the void left by betrayed trust. Bellocchio constructs a filmic reflection that, far beyond the specific case of Enzo Tortora, probes the deepest sense of the human condition—its relation to judgment, guilt, and community.
So far, so good—let us see how it unfolds…
“Injustice against a single man is a wound upon the entire community.”
— Albert Camus
This movie was in the official competition of 82nd Venice International Film Festival 2025
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