Review: Hereditary (2018)




And so we come onto another horror film that despite what the trailer might imply, isn’t really a hundred scares a minute as modern audiences might expect, but instead goes for a slow, character-focused burn. Come into this one with the right mindset and you’ll get some nice good psychological creepiness with Ari Aster’s Hereditary. Is it worth the critical raving? For the most part, yes… with one big caveat. But I’ll get to that.

Focusing on a well-to-do family that has recently suffered the loss of their grandmother, we focus mainly on Toni Collette as Annie and her son Peter, played by Alex Wolff. Both are pretty solid—the former oscillates between ‘convincingly intense’ to ‘just a little overblown?’ but right off the bat, the performances help sell the whole thing. Milly Shapiro plays the younger daughter Charlie, who isn’t really the typical creepy child you might think of with this sort of thing, but also helps to convey something just about wrong with her. Gabriel Bryne plays husband and father Steve, who doesn’t have that much presence but still anchors himself in fairly well as the rational one in all this—or about as rational as one can get.

Some people have complained that the film starts slow—and while there is a lot of focus initially on the day to day lives of the family and how the tragedy has affected them, I rather liked that, helping you get drawn into their struggle and helping the moments in the later acts hit all the more. There’s still enough to suggest that there’s some sort of evil presence slowly making itself felt, and that helps to get those chills creeping up your spine spiderlike slowly but surely.

And then, about half an hour in, it hits you with a sudden, unexpected moment that did get my eyes bulging out in the cinema. Let’s just say, you’re going to be paying close attention after that.

After that, things begin to escalate, as Annie becomes more unhinged, even if we know she’s right. Peter’s sanity also continues to erode—and one nice touch is all the increasingly skewed camera angles and twisting pivots of the framing that get more and more frequent. Even though what the plot is actually about isn’t really revolutionary, it’s sold pretty damn well and you’ll definitely be rooting for the main characters to find some way, any way, out of the torment they’ve found themselves in. There’s also a motif of model doll houses, and the film does take time to show off some well made designs that do somehow fit the vibe it’s going for. Considering the opening shots, you also might feel that this might tie into the overall plot it has. It doesn’t really. Because, well…

Then the ending comes. Let’s just say the revelations gave me a bit too much déjà vu to some certain other horror films, and it just felt sort of…trite, considering the potential the setup had for itself. It’s aiming to be something like Rosemary’s Baby for the modern age, and while for the most part it succeeds, it did feel frustrating that after all that, it had to trip itself at the final hurdle—at least for me.

But overall, I can’t let it detract from the otherwise pretty solid direction. There’s an absolute bare minimum of annoying jump scares and a focus on gradual buildup, which as I’ve mentioned is my standard for horror. The Shining pulled it off by cranking up the madness at a certain pace and never stopping the brakes, and while this one lets the pace undulate a bit, I can’t say it didn’t draw me in. If a good psychological character focus appeals to you, then definitely give this one a shot—just don’t expect it to be as revolutionary as some are making it out to be.

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