People
vomiting. People fainting. People leaving the theatre,
not being able to handle the film. At the festival, of all places.
For a horror film genre niche, that is a kind of advertisement and it
usually implies either excessive gore (what would be more excessive
regarding gore in the time of ISIS videos floating freely on the
internet, it is hard to tell) or taking on
a taboo. More often than not, a film cannot rise to the standards of
the hype it is creating, but Raw is not just another
unimaginative, lazy and underwhelming genre piece. On the contrary,
it is a rare gem: a completely successful parable of coming of age
and sexual awakening of its female protagonist through nothing less
shocking than cannibalism.
Justine
(played by a relatively unknown Garance
Marillier) comes from a family of
militant vegetarians and is about to start her studies at the
prestigious vet school in French countryside, which is also a family
tradition. It is her first week at the college and she is about to be
exposed to brutal, military-style hazing rituals that include driving
the freshmen to an abandoned school facility, a mandatory practice of
addressing senior students as “elders” or “the great ones”,
to obey their commands and allow to be covered in blood and paint.
Although Justine’s sister Alexia (Swiss actress Ella
Rumpf) is an “elder”, a campus
goth, sex goddess and an “alpha”, but even she cannot or would
not save her from the initiation ritual: eating a raw rabbit kidney.
A
strong allergic reaction is just a start of Justine’s trouble.
Tasting the raw meat will leave her craving for more, and just plain
chicken will not cut the deal. Nobody is safe, not even her gay
roommate Adrien (Rabah Nait Outfella).
In her fantasy, he is attractive enough to turn into a juicy steak.
The
opening scene of a traffic accident shot from afar in the way that
leaves us uncertain who is to blame, is starting to make sense now,
and the relationship between sisters is kind of mentor-like but not
idyllic as it would be expected. Contrary to the vamp Alexia,
virginal Justine is not handling that well the change of her body and
psyche. Be prepared for a stream of nasty little details like bikini
waxing gone wrong, fingers cut off, bloody bites and self-mutilation.
Just to be sure where we are, animals do not fare that well either,
so there will be dead dogs, constipated cows and horses operated by
somewhat primitive instruments.
Aided
by the cinematographer Ruben Impens
whose unpleasant close-ups are altering with static, beautifully
composed wide takes in cold bluish palette, aided by Ben
Wheatley’s composer Jim
Williams inspiring score and music
choices, and her perfectly casted acting ensemble (with the army of
extras), Julia Ducournau
pays attention to every detail in this deliberately paced, perfectly
rhythmic and very intense multi-layered film. Clearly, it is all
about female sexual awakening and carnal pleasures, but also there is
an angle about family, school and medicine not being able to
understand nor to explain the mysteries of a body in the changing
process. There is a lot of sex and meat to devour, there are
brutality and sibling rivalry, but the humour is no less important :
one of the most memorable scenes includes a pissing contest between
the sisters. Ducournau
never loses control until the clean-cut ending.
Julia Ducournau
is a first-timer which almost comes as a surprise after having
watched the film. Of course, Raw
is so frank, raw and insightful about a woman’s body and mind that
it seems logical it was made by a female director. But the level of
skill, the scope of perspective, the number of layers and juggling
with all of them would rarely fit the description of a young,
first-time director. Ducournau
takes her clues from the masters, so we can see the echoes of
Polanski’s
Repulsion,
Zulawski’s
psychology of characters, De Palma’s
obsession with female adolescence and repressions (Carrie,
aswell as Sisters)
and Cronenberg’s
body horror taken to another level of gore, but she remains true to
herself, original and fresh. Raw
has all the indications that we can expect big from Julia
Ducournau.
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