I’ve been a fan of the horror genre for years, and I’ve been
working my way through classics slowly but surely as often as I could get
access to them. And of course, one thing you’ll always hear from most horror
fans is that “they just don’t make them like they used to.” And that statement has
some merit to it; horror films have dipped in authenticity, and everything feels
like a sequel or a remake. Of course, there’s plenty of great original horror
films out there, and sometimes you have to wait for them to get to you. And
boy, am I glad I waited for The VVitch.
This film, written and directed by Robert Eggers, premiered
first at Sundance before making it’s way to screens across the country (and the
globe). This film walks a line between suspenseful ambiguity and complete
supernatural fright. Eggers follows a religious family during the 1630’s (the
era when witch trials were ravaging the commonwealth) who are exiled by their
town to live on their own. The family of 7 sets out to survive on their own
terms, with the father, William, toting his loved ones along into his self-righteous
crusade. Then, after making a life for themselves, the family begins to be
plagued by the ongoing torture of a potential witch. The confusion and
speculation about the witch’s existence plagues them, and they begin to turn on
each other slowly.
Not only does Eggers play up the isolated, untrustworthy
mindset that the viewer feels, but his craft and his direction make this film
feel like it’s something you’re not
supposed to be witnessing. The camerawork was beautiful. The action and
effects were almost all practical. The story was incredibly well paced and able
to let you breathe and process what had happened while still keeping you riveted
in your seat. The thing that jumped out to me most was the editing; it was so
tight and clean that you never felt like one shot lasted too long, or you
missed anything. The interweaving of the visuals with the blood-curdling score made
this film uncomfortable to watch,
even when nothing truly evil was happening. It was riddled with symbolism and
thematic material, a lot of it relating to the Christian faith due to the time
and the characters. I identified the family of seven as each representing one
or more of the 7 deadly sins, each falling prone to their own vice as the witch
revealed it to them.
I’m most definitely adding this film to my shelf once I can,
and most definitely following the work of this director from here on out in
hopes of seeing more stories that I’ll never forget.
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