ATTENBERG Review: Offers No Discernible Insights On Any Subject
I wasn't bored, and I was prepared to wait patiently until the last second, thinking that some event or dialogue would shed some light on everything that had come before. But it never came.
rating: 2
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I hope Greek director Athena Rachel Tsangari wasn't in the screening of in competition film Attenberg in Venice this evening. It got what was definitely the worst reception a film has received here that, at least that I have personally witnessed. No booing or anything (that doesn't seem to happen outside of Cannes) but very faint applause from a handful of people, in a large cinema which started full and ended up with less than half those people remaining. Walk outs were constant (and distracting) throughout. The film is, like many of the films here, light on plot - although unlike many of the films here it doesn't substitute that for ideas or to provoke an emotion. There was nothing nasty or offensive in the film, although two ladies did walk out before the title came up after a brief scene of two ladies kissing. Instead, I think people were just bored. The plot could be boiled down as follows: two slightly weird young women (who act more like adolescent girls) hang out and do weird dances and talk about boys. One of them has a boyfriend, the other has a terminally ill father, with whom she is discussing burial arrangements. It's only about an hour and a half long, but that's padded with extended scenes of the aforementioned weird dances (which could charitably be described as skipping) and a couple of moments where the women sing to the camera. It reminded me of another Greek film, Dogtooth, in that one of the women, Marina (Ariane Labed), is sexually naive and experiments in odd, childish, vaguely disturbing ways - the opening kissing scene I mentioned being an extended take of Marina and her friend Bella (Evangelia Randou) touching tongues. Marina also accompanies Bella in a scene where she meets a guy to kiss, standing guard over their bikes and looking on, a bit like a a couple of school kids.