Allow us to, if we will, put apart all the assorted mini-controversies that surrounded the lead as much as the Venice premiere of Don’t Fear Darling. Now that the movie has debuted, perhaps we will simply deal with the film itself, which is neither triumph nor catastrophe. Director Olivia Wilde has made an apparent and intermittently entertaining sci-thriller, one which borrows closely from many higher issues however makes use of these pilfered components successfully sufficient. For some time, anyway.
The movie takes place in what seems to be like Sixties Palm Springs, mid-century improvement ringed by threatening desert mountains. It is a deliberate group constructed by a shadowy company, one which has a vaguely messianic mission to advance humanity . . . by some means. The boys, all good-looking, go off to work every morning whereas the ladies, all fairly, take care of the children or soak themselves in afternoon cocktails with neighbor wives. (Or they do each.) It’s an arch mixing of Mad Males stylish (with a vivid polish) and Manhattan Mission secrecy. After all, there may be an ominous hum underlying all this sozzled good-living, the sense that nothing this completely safe and uniformly agreeable might be actual.
We most likely sense that as a result of we’re acquainted with The Stepford Wives, or The Truman Present, and different motion pictures and tv exhibits that current an outwardly pristine, if antiquated, design for dwelling that ripples with sinister, unseen power. Wilde’s movie wears these influences plainly and with out a lot re-styling. Nonetheless, the movie seems to be good and is crammed with peppery performances. Within the lead is Florence Pugh, that nice 20-something phenom who burst onto the scene a number of years in the past in Girl Macbeth and has since delivered one putting efficiency after one other. If her cool scratch and mettle, within the type of housewife Alice, appear a bit misplaced on this breezy world, that’s most likely the purpose. She is supposed to understand, as are we, that she doesn’t belong on this ordered place. Pugh sharply registers Alice’s mounting alarm, and she or he vibes nicely with the opposite wives, performed by, amongst others, comic Kate Berlant and Wilde herself.
After which there may be the matter of Alice’s husband, Jack, who’s performed by little-known indie musician Harry Kinds. I child, after all. Kinds is likely one of the greatest music acts on the planet for the time being, and this, his second movie function, was as soon as the buzziest factor concerning the film. Seeing Kinds on display looks like one thing of an occasion, a way of event that he rises to satisfy. Sure, there may be some flatness when Kinds will get to emoting, however he in any other case exists confidently inside the image. I don’t suppose he’s a Brando for the digital period or something, however I would definitely be curious to see him in one thing else after this. (Like, say, My Policeman, which premieres on the Toronto Worldwide Movie Competition subsequent weekend.)
Don’t Fear Darling glides alongside, its jumble of repurposed parts in full of life sufficient concord till it’s time to knuckle down and actually get into what’s occurring to Alice. It’s then that Katie Silberman, Carey Van Dyke, and Shane Van Dyke’s screenplay begins to falter, as does Wilde’s route. They present us basically the identical scene over and over: Alice pondering she sees one thing unnerving solely to be instructed, in gaslight-y phrases, that she’s imagining issues. She’s experiencing womanly hysteria, all the boys in pressed white shirts and crisp fits who encompass her insist. Wilde can’t work out methods to get the story out of this eddy; she stalls and repeats till it’s time to simply go forward and reveal what’s occurring as a result of the film has to finish in some unspecified time in the future.
When that reveal comes, the movie caves in. The intention right here is to inform a pertinent story about ladies’s subjugation beneath the trendy forces of anti-feminism, which has hardened on-line right into a real-world aggressive sociopolitical ideology fueled by pseudo-intellectual public figures, red-pilled demagogues who’ve snaked their approach into mainstream discourse—or, actually, created their very own mainstream. That’s definitely a salient matter for a movie, however in Don’t Fear Darling’s execution, Wilde affords no new insights. There are even some contradictory parts to the grand secret premise of the movie, a muddled conflict of faux-empowerment and Handmaid’s Story debasement.
Not that we actually have a lot time to consider these issues. As soon as the movie begins exhibiting its playing cards, it hurries to its climax and conclusion, full with an unconvincing automotive chase and a homicide. What power the film had has been sapped. It staggers throughout the end line because it asks us to contemplate one thing profound, an amazing re-awakening that may result in a mighty reckoning for the film’s dangerous males. We don’t get to see that bit, although, as a result of Don’t Fear Darling has used up all its methods.
What stays constant and undaunted all through, although, is Pugh, a commanding and centered actor who makes the many of the hash she’s served. There’s a vivid scene wherein Alice confronts the group’s shifty, sauntering overseer, performed with a cult chief’s menacing enchantment by Chris Pine. The 2 crackle nicely collectively, and of their shared moments the movie briefly feels spiky and creative. If solely their chemistry was the inspiration on which Don’t Fear Darling was constructed, as a substitute of its stack of blurry copies of issues completed higher elsewhere, years in the past.