Melancholia (15, 135 mins)
Director: Lars von Trier
★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆
Like Danish director Lars von Trier’s previous film, Antichrist,
Melancholia begins with a dreamy super slo-mo prologue, presenting seemingly
random shots of Kirsten Dunst on a golf course in a wedding dress, intercut
with images of the cosmos and the earth crashing into another planet. This
takes us into a lengthy wedding sequence in which Dunst’s depressive bride and
her loathsome family are revealed, as their bickering takes its toll on her
fragile mental state. Though this goes on much too long, and is frequently
deeply pretentious, it contains many moments of merit, not least a fine
performance by Dunst. Meanwhile, a planet called Melancholia is due to pass by
earth, and this is where the film becomes something remarkable, an existential
sci-fi where Deep Impact meets The Tree of Life. It wouldn’t be a von Trier
film if it didn’t go bananas at some point, and there’s a grim fascination to
see just where it will go. And as an examination of depression, desperation and
how people deal with death, it’s really quite distressing despite its indulgences.
But what of teh boobies?!
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