Amor de hombre (1997): Love, jealousy and one gay best friend in Madrid
The Love of a Man (1997) – A straight girl, a gay best friend and too much lov
“Amor de hombre” (1997) is one of those films that looks light and silly on the surface, but quietly asks you a very uncomfortable question: what happens when your soulmate is your best friend – and he is never going to love you the way you secretly want?
Madrid, 90s – cheap bars, loud shirts and one very messy heart
The film throws us into Madrid in the 90s, all neon, cheap alcohol and smoke from a hundred cigarettes. Esperanza is a preschool teacher who genuinely believes that love will eventually show up with flowers and a decent job. Her best friend Ramón is her opposite: a proudly gay man who collects one-night stands like flyers from the street. They go out together, gossip together, sleep in the same bed when they drink too much, and everyone around them assumes they are some kind of couple – which, in a way, they are.
Into that comfortable chaos walks Roberto, the handsome PE teacher from Esperanza’s school. He is polite, a bit shy, and obviously drawn to Ramón. Suddenly this friendship that looked unbreakable starts to creak. Esperanza sees a possible boyfriend for herself, Ramón sees the first man in a while who makes him want more than a quick hook up, and Roberto – poor guy – just wants to belong somewhere.
Esperanza and Ramón – the dangerous comfort of “we have each other”
The best thing about the film is the friendship between Esperanza and Ramón. They tease each other, shout, make up, dance, cook, get drunk together. You completely believe that they have years of history behind them. But under all the jokes there is a quiet dependency that is not healthy anymore. Esperanza hides from real relationships behind her “perfect gay best friend”, and Ramón uses her as an emotional safety net when the nightlife kicks him in the teeth.
When Roberto appears, that secret contract between them is broken. Esperanza wants to claim him as her straight fairytale, Ramón wants him as proof that he can finally have something serious, and nobody asks Roberto what he actually wants. The jealousy that follows is not the glamorous movie kind – it is childish, petty and very recognisable. Anyone who has ever been the third wheel in a friendship triangle will wince more than once.
Queer life without filters – sex, fear and stupid decisions
“Amor de hombre” does not pretend that gay life in the 90s was only jokes and dance floors. Ramón’s world is full of quick encounters, dark rooms and men whose names he never learns. The film lets him enjoy that freedom, but also shows the hangover: loneliness, fear of illness, the constant little humiliations. There is a whole subplot around a possible infection and waiting for test results – very quietly done, without melodrama, but heavy enough that you feel it in your stomach.
What I liked is that the film never turns Ramón into a stereotype. He is vain, irresponsible and sometimes cruel, but he is also generous, funny and loyal in his own broken way. The same goes for Esperanza – she can be manipulative and selfish, especially when she feels Roberto slipping away, yet you still understand her. Everyone here is a bit ridiculous and a bit tragic, which is exactly how real people behave when love is involved.
Comedy wrapped around a small heartbreak
Tone-wise, the film is sold as a comedy, and yes, there are plenty of moments where you will genuinely laugh – especially whenever Loles León is allowed to just go full volume. The gags about cruising, bad dates and awkward family dinners still work. But underneath the jokes there is a quiet heartbreak. Nobody gets exactly what they dreamed of. No big romantic speech solves everything. Life just… continues, slightly rearranged.
The ending refuses to give us a clean, Hollywood-style resolution. Instead, we see people who tried, failed, hurt each other and still somehow remain in each other’s orbit. The friendship between Esperanza and Ramón survives, but it is not the same friendship from the beginning. Some illusions are gone, and that is painful – and healthy at the same time.
Why this film is still worth watching
If you expect a glossy gay rom-com where everyone learns the correct lesson and claps at the end, this is not it. “Amor de hombre” (The Love of a Man) is smaller, cheaper and more chaotic than that. But it captures something very true about queer friendships and about that line where affection, need and desire all mix into one big emotional soup.
It is a film about a woman in love with her gay best friend without admitting it, about a man who hides his fear behind constant flirting, and about a third guy who accidentally becomes the mirror for both of them. And somewhere between the karaoke nights, the hospital corridors and the hangovers, the film quietly asks you: who in your life are you holding onto because you are afraid to stand on your own?
Not perfect, sometimes clumsy, very 90s – but honest. And that honesty is exactly why “Amor de hombre” still deserves a place on your gay movie watchlist.





















