Saturday, March 23, 2013

The Master (2012)

The Master is an ultimately empty film. Great period setting and cinematography, with strong performances, but the scenario is indulgent and meandering. All those long takes and mobile camera movements are elegant but have surface only.  I get that Freddy Quell is a mumbler, autistic perhaps, but being able to follow only snatches of what he is saying, makes you painfully aware that you are watching a movie.  Like observing someone else's dream and on the cusp of totally boring. The last hour goes literally nowhere. Deeply flawed.