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mother!

1/31/2018

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B+

Directed by Darren Aronofsky

Starring Jennifer Lawrence and Javier Bardem
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Review by Jon Kissel
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​Darren Aronofsky has put some bonkers imagery onscreen over the course of his career, but it’s never weird for the sake of weird.  Every refrigerator monster is on purpose and in service of the hapless characters running through Aronofsky’s wringer.  His seventh film, mother! (hereafter referred to as Mother for the sake of simplicity), is the first where that might not be the case.  A naked allegory for biblical history, Mother doesn’t have characters so much as it has symbols.  Even Aronofsky’s tackling of the story of the flood in Noah was still grounded in the titular patriarch and his family.  Mother is no less powerful and memorable than a film like The Fountain or Black Swan, but it’s the most elemental in the unpleasant and uncomfortable feelings it dredges up.  However, what it lacks in characters who exist as individuals, it more than compensates in its level of bonkers, as this is the closest to a filmed nightmare that I’ve ever seen.  Mother is so visceral and so potent that its allowed some amount of shirking in the character department.
Mother begins in the aftermath of a fire, with Javier Bardem’s character (no one has names) rejuvenating his country home by placing a crystal in a pedestal.  This rejuvenation also includes the creation of a wife, played by Jennifer Lawrence.  Their dynamic is one of tortured literary genius and companion/enabler, with him locked in his study all day trying to compose new poetry while she does chores and fixes up the home.  Into their lives come interlopers, first represented by Ed Harris but quickly followed by his wife (Michelle Pfeiffer) and their two adult sons.  None of these guests nor Bardem nor the many people that come after pay any attention to Lawrence’s protestations about cleanliness or propriety, trampling all over her rules and preferences with nary a second thought.  While she spends much of the film pleading for kindness and respect and basic decency, her world, represented by the house, steadily devolves into anarchy and chaos and monstrosity.
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At first glance, Mother is about a doomed marriage between incompatible people.  She’s an introvert who recharges her batteries with solitude and home repair in a home that is in constant need of work, whether that’s just basic upkeep or the rotted spots she keeps finding in the woodwork.  He’s an extrovert who needs other people to feel like his best self and who also dominates the relationship with his pleasant but insistent force of will.  He often talks about a decision they’ve made together when he’s never discussed anything with her and is instead relying on her sense of courtesy to not make a scene by disagreeing.  It’s easy to see why he keeps her around, as he needs someone to cook and clean and support him, but it’s harder to imagine what’s keeping her there. 

Adding stress to their fatally flawed union are the admirers and well-wishers who show up on their doorstep.  She enjoys his poetry, too, but her praise is not enough.  With Bardem needing their overheated and unqualified acclaim and the fans craving his brilliance, they’re stuck in a symbiotic relationship that leaves Lawrence out.  Bardem’s need to be worshipped translates into a ready forgiveness towards his fans, and they need a great deal of forgiveness.  As the second guest, the feline Pfeiffer steals the film with her misplaced entitlement, shooting Lawrence long looks of antipathy, but at least she acknowledges Lawrence’s existence.  When the numbers get bigger, Lawrence’s soft complaints fall on deaf ears, and her home is being taken apart appliance by appliance and brick by brick.  In the midst of this destruction, Bardem keeps telling Lawrence about how much fun he’s having and how bubbly and entertaining all these people are.  Tellingly, the viewer never sees that description, only getting Lawrence’s view of them as buzzards and interlopers intent on selfish consumption and destruction.

The nightmarish quality of Mother becomes increasingly apparent as the viewer shifts in their seat and can feel their vital signs escalate and result in a stress headache.  Granting that no one likes to hear about someone else’s dreams, the structure of Mother, in which no amount of courtesy or prodding or screaming can get someone to help you or comply with you, is a dream that I’ve had more than once.  If the particulars are lost to the daylight, the feeling of intense powerlessness stays with me, and that’s the feeling of watching Mother.  Aronofsky has plumbed the depths of human misery and suffering, bringing the viewer to a state of being that is best kept at a long distance, and he does it again here.  The feeling of violation is so evocative that it nearly has the viewer standing up in the theater and screaming ‘Get out’ at the guests along with Lawrence.

The biblical allegory of Mother eventually gets clunky and over-obvious, resulting in some truly over-the-top imagery that had me cackling, but this is not an intellectual exercise first and foremost.  Mother is an emotional journey, overwhelming in how pervasively it seeps into your being.  The emotions might be unpleasant, but they’re in service to a masterful director in complete control of his vision.  B+
1 Comment
Bryan Hartman
1/31/2018 03:26:54 pm

The first 4/5ths of this movie were great. The scene referred to here, "The biblical allegory of Mother eventually gets clunky and over-obvious, resulting in some truly over-the-top imagery that had me cackling, but this is not an intellectual exercise first and foremost." toppled this movie. It went from a psychological beatdownn to more of a visual shock, what a wasted opportunity.

I'm at B- or C+, Michelle Pfiefer had a real standout performance here.

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