Originally published at: "The Substance"— an incredible, indelible, and viscerally inedible film I loved and will never watch again - Boing Boing
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saw it 2 1/2 times so far. lots of layers.
a really good take on it;
yes. while laughing pretty hard. great movie.
Is it indelible or inedible? Make up your mind.
It’s one of the least subtle, most single-minded movies I have ever seen — it is out to horrify you, come what may — and I loved it. I will definitely be watching it again. Not just yet, though.
I and my partner got pretty bored.
It’s a splatter movie. Outstayed its welcome.
Before all the current hype, I watched a really thoughtful review on this film a few weeks ago (which I now cannot find because I cleared my history.)
I personally don’t care for modern body horror in general, so full disclosure: I have no desire nor inclination to ever view this film.
That said, the content maker did a really good job of breaking down the narrative and stating his case for the reason that he considered it a feminist take on the genre. He espoused that the way the script is written, the audience are meant to empathize with the main character, not judge her… which is encouraging.
I probably won’t watch this one but the premise reminds me of an episode of Guillermo Del Toro’s Cabinet of Curiosities horror anthology series:
I thought the grossest part was when Quaid said “Donald Trump is my favorite president in the 21st century” and then tried to blame something on Mexicans.
Even from the trailer (I’ve since seen the movie) I was pretty convinced that they did mean for it to be confused with The Stuff.
I will warn those who might see it: as sci-fi it’s pretty terrible. That’s not meant to be a value judgment; for example, Fury Road is likewise terrible as sci-fi, and is a fantastic movie. Just tellin’ ya, don’t go in with a sci-fi mindset. Moore is great, Qualley and Quaid are fine.
That one, I did see; and was reminded of it, while watching the aforementioned review in my previous comment.
I didn’t know going in that it was going to be a body horror narrative; and while I didn’t care for that aspect, I did appreciate the positioning of some people’s desperation to attain the unachievable standards of beauty and “erfection” we’re all programmed to pursue (sometimes at too high a cost) as a horror trope.
I have never walked out on a film, but this was the closest I have ever come. I did not love this film. I thought it was appallingly bad, but I had to stay until the end to see if there was some last minute redeeming twist. There wasn’t.
Just ‘cause the two words sound alike doesn’t mean it can’t be both.
Give Dennis Quaid the time of day? No thanks.
thats because its not sf? its a grotesque satire.
And indeed, if you go in with the grotesque-satire mindset you’ll enjoy the movie more, which is all I was trying to suggest. It has a few trappings of science fiction, so one might legitimately fall into that mindset, and I’m telling people, maybe don’t do that.
All in all, I felt like about 20 minutes of almost 2 1/2 hours was worth the time I spent watching. I waste plenty of time in my life, so it didn’t make me angry or anything. Even if I don’t care for a film, I can usually see why other people could dig it. This is one of the (thankfully) rare occasions where I’m actually baffled by the broad love for a film.
Cronenberg flicks are my limit as far as body horror fare. I watched the trailer. Planet-size nope.
My mom refused to see it for that reason, but I will say that the film makes good use of him as utterly repulsive.
I’ve been reading a bunch of Emily Carroll’s graphic novels. She gets a writing credit for “The Outside.” Her work is really good.