In a telephone interview, Wild talked with almost breathless excitement about Chiapas, a blood-sweat-and-tears project filmed over eight months between June 1996 and February 1997. It was an endeavor that proved both treacherous and life-affirming. "This was truly a labor of love," she explains, recalling the days spent slogging through rain-soaked forests to far-flung villages. Once, Wild and her intrepid film crew were nearly swept off their feet trying to forge a rapidly rising river while hoisting heavy equipment over their heads. "It looked like a B-grade movie," she recalls, "except we were in it." And then there was the time paramilitary soldiers threatened the lives of the Mexican members of Wild's film crew -- off-camera, of course. But Wild and company stayed tough. "You have to be really smitten to hang in there with these kinds of politically charged stories where the stakes are very, very high."

In telling what Wild calls a "whale of a story," the filmmaker, with a background in journalism and theatre, holds nothing back in her attempt to explain the making, and the consequences, of an indigenous guerrilla uprising. Wild is not afraid to ask questions, and she does so in a point-blank yet utterly nonthreatening style. She interviews paramilitary soldiers, Zapatistas, refugees, once well-off landowners driven from their homes, and finally, the elusive Marcos. Like other Latino leaders before him -- Emiliano Zapata, Pancho Villa, Fidel Castro -- Marcos, too, is a bit of a ham. He gallantly poses for French magazine covers, and he mesmerizes crowds with his perfectly pitched stories of how it is necessary to change the world in order to survive. Children clamor for autographs; women bill and coo at his feet like colorful peacocks. The men hang on Marcos' words and stare gravely ahead, their eyes fixed on the future.

These emotions of fear and despair and hope are set against a beautiful backdrop of southern Mexico, where milky veils of mist drape lovingly over lush jungles. The eagle-sharp eyes of Kirk Tougas, who shares cinematography credit with Wild, captures the villagers in startlingly clear angles: the gnarled, bare feet that look as though they sprouted from the earth; the woman raising a crudely made ax over her head and bringing it down in one cool, swift slice; the mother nursing her child; the smiling, toothless woman. At times, it is easy to forget you are watching a documentary about true-to-life struggles.