Earwig review – twisty body-horror noir threatens to bite

A fog of menace descends on this hauntingly photographed and oppressive film from Lucile Hadžihalilović, which has grown in my thoughts since I noticed it final 12 months on the London movie competition (and gave it a three-star assessment). The movie’s sense of the uncanny has metastasised in my creativeness, and I reply extra urgently now to its sinister aura, mirrored in the next ranking.

It has the intensively curated environment of body-horror noir and a way into the operating time you would possibly your self being awoken from its reverie of formless nervousness by a sudden, horrifying stab of violence. It’s a flourish of brutality whose which means and motivation is rarely fully revealed (there isn't a query of calling the cops on this nightmare-world) because the story loops mysteriously round and in on itself.

That is Hadžihalilović’s first function in English, tailored from the experimental novella of the identical identify by Brian Catling, creator, efficiency artist and longtime Iain Sinclair collaborator. (Earwig may be impressed by Gerard Reve’s not too long ago translated Dutch novel The Evenings, and its ambient environment of strangeness.) The scene is a gaunt, gloomy condominium constructing someplace in Europe after the second world conflict, or conceivably the primary. Its partitions and furnishings look as if they're spongy and damp, and that your palms would disappear as much as the wrists for those who tried touching them.

A depressing middle-aged man referred to as Albert (Paul Hilton) lives in one of many flats and his job is to take care of an obedient little lady referred to as Mia (Romane Hemelaers), who has no tooth and should day by day undergo Albert becoming her with dentures product of ice. She should additionally put on a weird contraption connected to her decrease jaw that collects the ensuing drool-melt in two little glass capsules, one under every cheek. (The design of this system is credited to the director of Delicatessen, Marc Caro.) Poor little Mia mopes across the flat all day, making a heartbreakingly earthbound mannequin of a kite from spindly bits of outdated newspaper (oddly, an English newspaper). Albert is haunted by recollections of his late spouse and by his previous, rising up in an enormous nation home – whose picture we see in an outdated portray and whose actual goal we study on the very finish. Now and again he receives a phone name from a male voice gruffly asking for updates about Mia’s wellbeing.

One afternoon, Albert is instructed to take Mia for a stroll, to acclimatise her to the skin world, as a result of his orders are actually that she should put together to go away the condominium for an unknown location. So Mia is dressed up in a wise little pink coat and brought to the park – and the movie’s temper shifts from David Lynch’s Eraserhead to Nicolas Roeg’s Don’t Look Now when Mia makes an attempt to drown herself in a lake. And it's right here that we see a careworn lady referred to as Celeste (Romola Garai) trying on. Celeste works on the pub to which Albert slopes off for a depressing drink and he or she is the topic of a horrifying assault, maybe engineered at one take away by a sinister stranger referred to as Laurence (Alex Lawther), who's to care for Celeste. Celeste too has recollections of this nation home that Mia and Albert see within the portray.

Is Celeste Mia’s mom? Is she Mia herself as an grownup in a parallel time zone? Is Albert the truth is Mia’s father in addition to her guardian? Or may this be Laurence’s function? Are all these folks the symptom-personae of European conflict trauma and conflict guilt, which is what Albert’s pub encounter appeared to be suggesting? The movie is amenable to many conjectures, all of which result in a cloudy world of transgression and dismay, and the ultimate clinch of erotic horror might tie all of it up – or tie up nothing in any respect.

As along with her first full-length function, Innocence, from 2004, Hadžihalilović reveals her preoccupation with the opaque riddle of what younger ladies are considering and feeling. It's fantastically shot by Jonathan Ricquebourg and exquisitely designed by Julia Irribarria: a darkish shiver of disappointment.

Earwig screened on the BFI London movie competition and is launched on 10 June in cinemas.

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