Hereditary **** ½ / *****
Directed by: Ari Aster.
Written by: Ari Aster.
Starring: Toni Collette (Annie
Graham), Gabriel Byrne (Steve Graham), Alex Wolff (Peter Graham), Milly Shapiro
(Charlie Graham), Ann Dowd (Joan).
You
don’t want to know anything about Hereditary before you see it – this is true
for a lot of movies, but especially something like this. That isn’t to say that
the film is all surprises and twists and turns and shocks – and that if you
knew what you were getting yourself into, the movie would lose its effect. Far
from it. Hereditary is a horror movie that takes things like trauma and grief
seriously, where the pain inflicted on the family at its core comes from both
outside and in, and in many different forms – so it is a horror film that can,
and will, stand up to repeat viewings. But the first time through, you should
go in as fresh as possible, just knowing that the film will shake you to the
core. (This is your clue to stop reading now if you haven’t seen the film).
The
film is about the Graham family, who when the film opens are getting ready for
the funeral of the family matriarch. The eulogy delivered by Annie (Toni Collette)
for her mother makes it clear that the deceased was a difficult person to say
the least – it’s about as harsh as a eulogy can be without tipping over into
being downright cruel (that will be saved for later, when Annie goes to a grief
support group – and lays bare her tortured family history – revolving around
her mother). Annie is barely holding it together – dealing with the grief for
this woman she loved and hated, losing herself when she can into her work – she
is an artist, who specializes in insanely detailed diorama’s – her favorite
subject is her family, and we find out even more about that tortured past
through those dioramas. Her oldest son is Peter (Alex Wolf) – a teenage
pothead, who seems distant from his family, but then again, what teenager doesn’t?
There is also Charlie (Milly Shapiro), a 13 year old girl, who is clearly
disturbed in some way – the drawings she is constantly making her notebook give
it away, if what she does with a bird early in the film does not. Annie’s
husband is Steve (Gabriel Byrne) – the only one not from the same bloodline as
Annie of course – who just wants everything to run smoothly, and for everybody
to be safe and secure. He’s deluding himself if he thinks that. The only other
major character in the film is Joan (Ann Dowd) – a woman at the grief support
group, who seems so nice – open and receptive to whatever Annie has to say.
That’s never a good sign in a horror movie – especially considering the things
Annie says.
To
say more would be to ruin the, well, fun isn’t the right word – but surprises doesn’t
quite fit either. I oftentimes complain about the marketing of a film that
gives away too much – but perhaps because I avoided anything for the film that
I could – meaning I only saw the trailer playing in theatres before other
movies – I will say in this case, what A24 did was quite ingenious – they are
selling one movie, and delivering another – and while that alienates idiots who
want to know exactly what they’re getting when they sit down, for the rest of
us there is a definitive moment when our whole conception of what we are seeing
shifts completely – and there is little more satisfying than when that happens.
In
general, I don’t like it when critics – or directors themselves – describe a
horror film as “elevated” horror – or go even farther and say it’s not really a
horror film at all. Horror seems to be the only genre this happens in, as if
the genre itself is so disreputable that if someone has made a great film, it
cannot possibly be a horror film. Hereditary is quite clearly a horror film –
by any definition it fits. But what I will say about it is that it is an
uncommon horror film in that it really does trauma and grief seriously – and examines
them in ways most more serious films on the subject do not. There are a lot of
horrible things that happen to the Graham family in Hereditary – lots that is
outside their immediate control. But they do a pretty good job of destroying
themselves as well. This is not a family that communicates well together – they
cannot tell even basic truths to each other – for example, Annie tells her
husband she’s going to the movies instead of letting him know she is going to a
grief support group. Why? We get no indication that he wouldn’t support her
doing that, or mock her. But she cannot admit even that weakness. When they do
finally speak – when real things are said – they are the type of things that
sting and hurt – that can never be unsaid or forgotten – that scar more deeply
than physical trauma. For much of the movie, we are inside that house with the
family – inside their heads – and we cannot tell if the strange things we are
seeing are real, or imagined – if there is a legacy of mental illness coming
out in the family, or there is a real threat – or more likely, both.
First
time director Ari Aster has crafted a truly terrifying movie here, because it’s
the type of thing that goes deeper, and gets at something more primal than most
horror films. He is aided by great performances by the entire cast – no one
more so than Toni Collette, who gives one of the very best performances of the
year so far as Annie. But every aspect of the movie works – this is a film that
can be both beautiful, and terrifying. The attention paid to the smallest
production design details – in the dioramas especially, and the sound design
amplify the horror, without becoming a distraction. Hereditary is a masterwork
of horror filmmaking.
Hereditary: Tolstoy wrote: “Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.” In this film each member of the Graham family is unhappy in their own way. Annie (Toni Collette), the mother, grieves for her own recently deceased mother. But she was estranged from that difficult, domineering woman for years only reconciling towards the end.> Reviews Hereditary
ReplyDeleteHer father starved himself to death, her brother committed committed suicide. All of that trauma seems to have driven Annie over the edge.
Charlie (Milly Shapiro), the daughter, is unhappy in herself, gorges on chocolate, sketches continuously, cuts the heads off dead birds, sleeps in a treehouse. Peter (Alex Wolff), the son, is a pothead, he feels unloved by his mother, as the film unfolds he develops a crippling guilt over an accident he feels responsible for. Steve (Gabriel Byrne), the paterfamilias, has a countenance as dour and world weary as we’ve come to expect from Stephen Rea. He carries out the mundane tasks of cooking and trying to keep the family together.
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