Directed by: Lars von Trier
Premise: After the accidental death of their son, a
couple (Willem Dafoe and Charlotte Gainsbourg) travels to a cabin to deal with
their grief and in the process unleash the evil resting within each other.
What Works: Antichrist is a film that
impresses in its commitment and audacity. The production values of the film are
very impressive, and it manages intense visuals that are beautiful while
conveying difficult or violent actions. Director Lars von Trier aims for the
rarely treaded territory of films like Pier Passolini’s Salo:
The 120 Days of Sodom and in several scenes the film gets there, casting
violence, sexuality, and sadomasochism as means for expressing deeper
psychological issues. Antichrist is a film that pushes boundaries,
especially sexual ones, as it adopts images that would generally be confined to
hardcore pornography and then sets those images in a highly stylized art film.
What Doesn’t: Although Antichrist is
audacious and at times very technically impressive, the film’s story and
themes are muddled to say the least. What starts off as a film about grief and
guilt turns into an exploration of evil and human nature and the connection
between these two thematic priorities really isn’t there. In the second half
of the film, the couple bursts into scenes of violence against one another but
it is not clear or even suggested why they are doing this and in the end Antichrist does not add up to anything.
Bottom Line: Antichrist is a bold film but it’s also a disjointed mess. Whatever the film might have to say about grief, guilt, or mankind’s capacity for evil gets lost in the film’s clumsy attempt to synthesize too many different ideas.