Emmanuelle Nicot shows a way out: same as Hirokazu Kore-eda did with Our Little Sister, she only shows the aftermath. No flashbacks, no nightmares, no foreshadowing either. Just the harsh reality of the now, sometimes peppered with shocks, sometimes sweetened with moments of believable humanity. Even the pedophile Jacques is not pegged as a cartoonish monster here. Dalva never leaves the image. No discussions behind her back are shown. You follow her and her alone. And her growth from a young woman to a girl, strange as that sounds, is the main reason for watching this.
I want to say so much more but that would just be spoiling things, moments best discovered while watching it. Just know the film has won a shipload of awards already, and is currently a contestant for winning the audience award at the International Film Festival Rotterdam (UPDATE: it won). Currently, the viewers' rating of Dalva is 4.8 out of 5, an unfathomably high score which would have easily made it the winner at any other edition of the festival.
How do you get audiences behind you like that? Well, Nicot's approach of the subject helps, but a film like Dalva would still crumble without a strong lead performance. Enter Zelda Samson, who plays Dalva, and who may just be the best child actress ever. Never not believable, she is downright chilling as a brainwashed survivor, yet so strong and resourceful that you cannot help but root for her all the way. Dalva also shows that caregivers can only do so much, but at some point the survivor needs to participate in the healing process or nothing can be done.
Dalva is the best drama I have seen in years, hands down. It tells respectfully and clearly about a difficult subject, and all pitfalls are avoided. No easy lynchmobbing, no unpalatable sensationalism. Just a fantastic lead performance, and an honest, detailed look. This film comes highly, highly recommended.