Tilman Singer’s Cuckoo is a enjoyable midnight style romp that works regardless of its goofiest components. A mountainous horror movie harking back to The Shining — albeit with much more overt physique horror — it follows the travails of a household of 4 as they take up residence close to a elaborate lodge in an remoted nook of the German Alps.
When unusual sounds emanating from close by forests start to have weird bodily results on among the friends, moody 17-year-old Gretchen (Hunter Schafer of Euphoria) finally ends up stumbling upon an ongoing investigation into one thing each foolish and sinister. With its tightly wound ambiance and an impeccable ensemble that throws all the things on the wall, Cuckoo emerges as a largely distinctive work regardless of its many acquainted components, thanks partially to its more and more twisted implications surrounding gender and biology. It is extremely unusual and deviously enjoyable.
What’s Cuckoo about?
Greta Fernández performs Trixie in “Cuckoo.”
Credit score: NEON
Earlier than introducing its central characters, Cuckoo‘s mysterious prologue orients the viewer in a realm of familial and bodily dysfunction. In a rural cottage in the dark, silhouettes of an unhappily married husband and spouse yelling at each other dovetail into photographs of a teenage woman — presumably their daughter — waking up in her bed room and stepping exterior to keep away from the unpleasantries. Instantly, a protracted screeching someplace within the distance begins to grasp her, as she writhes and seemingly begins shifting towards her will.
For any explanations for these oddities, you will have to attend effectively over an hour into the movie’s mere 102 minutes. Within the meantime, Singer crafts an alluring character drama the second he introduces his central solid. As Luis (Marton Csókás), his spouse Beth (Jessica Henwick), and their selectively silent daughter Alma (Mila Lieu) drive their household automobile up the hillside to their new house on a lush resort, Gretchen — Luis’s daughter from a earlier marriage — rides behind them within the shifting van. This dynamic conveys an instantaneous sense of disillusionment with the household unit. The place Luis, Beth, and Alma costume in fancy, earthy sweaters and placed on well mannered fronts, Gretchen’s unfastened, dishevelled clothes and flailing, irritable physique language set her aside. She appears like an outsider, rejected by her personal clan, and he or she desires nothing greater than to return to her mom’s house within the U.S.
As soon as the household arrives, they’re greeted by the resort’s proprietor, Mr. König (Dan Stevens), a cartoonishly seedy kind clearly hiding one thing twisted beneath his welcoming demeanor. It is as if Stevens had been directed to play Victor Frankenstein by the use of Christoph Waltz. His vibes are instantly rancid and uncanny, lacing each trade between him and Gretchen’s household — particularly his curiosity in younger Alma — with a way of leery chance. It appears like something can occur in Cuckoo, even earlier than something really does.
König ultimately finds Gretchen a receptionist job on the lodge close by, although he offers her strict directions to not keep too lengthy after darkish. Gretchen, being a snotty, sad teenager, does precisely as she pleases. However when she bicycles house late one evening, she finally ends up being chased by a shadowy figures solely seen in glimpses. Gretchen’s pursuer inexplicably seems to be a well-dressed mid-century starlet, “normal” in each approach aside from her ferocity and her glowing pink eyes.
Nobody appears to consider Gretchen, regardless of her scars and accidents from the encounter. That’s, nobody aside from native police detective Henry (Jan Bluthardt), who not solely takes it upon himself to guard Gretchen, however inexplicably enlists her assist in what seems to be an ongoing investigation. Earlier than lengthy, Cuckoo turns into a weird buddy-cop film of kinds, with every scene leading to a extra ghastly harm for Gretchen, akin to Homer Simpson plummeting off a cliff and hitting each department on the best way down. It is a deal with to look at, even earlier than the movie gives any indication by any means about what is going on on.
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Cuckoo’s eerie filmmaking is extremely efficient.
Dan Stevens as Herr Konig in “Cuckoo.”
Credit score: NEON
A nestling rejected by her family, Gretchen turns into the middle of a distinctly avian-themed work of sci-fi horror. Not solely does König have an affinity for discussing the biology and sociology of particular birds, however the peculiar screeching that appears to rattle Gretchen and her half-sister has a bird-like high quality, too. Its arrival can be normally marked by dim, disconnected close-ups of a lady’s vibrating chest, as if it have been a sort of mating name.
Nevertheless, even when the movie is not straight confronting this animalistic theme — and its eventual implications about “natural order,” which comes up a lot within the dialogue — Singer’s roving digital camera by no means stops looking out empty areas for a spot to land and perch itself. Its sluggish zooms and push-ins really feel mischievous. The movie has few (if any) conventional leap scares, as a result of it relies upon largely on inducing a creeping dread, each visually and thematically, as its story of conspiracies and experiments unfolds.
A lot of the stress Singer builds springs from the doubts and reflections he rigorously seeds into his script. From the familial rejection and private isolation felt by Gretchen to her temporary, liberating respite when she meets and secretly falls for a boyishly dressed older lesbian on the resort (Àstrid Bergès-Frisbey’s magnetic Ed), the specter of conformity and the confines of nuclear household loom massive over each scene. Even Cuckoo‘s monstrous, red-eyed girl has a distinctly and historically female look, including to the sense that deep-seated notions of gender are eternally biting at Gretchen’s heels. Finally, when the plot’s specifics become visible — through some slightly clunky exposition — these notions will not be solely additional centered, however turn into perverted in pleasant methods. You have by no means seen a movie make vaginal discharge appear this sinister.
That Schafer is a trans girl solely enhances this subtext, despite the fact that her character’s identification on this regard goes unmentioned. Nevertheless, what she brings to the position is way more distinctive than nominal illustration, given the quantity of emotional legwork concerned.
Hunter Schafer delivers an unbelievable efficiency.
Hunter Schafer stars as Gretchen in “Cuckoo.”
Credit score: NEON
Cuckoo would not all the time work. It is rife with jagged edges and thuddingly apparent metaphors concerning the long-standing, deep-seated nature of gendered expectations.. Nevertheless, what’s virtually indeniable is Hunter Schafer’s arrival as a significant film presence, writing complete treatises on the physique and the best way it retains the rating, even in her stillness.
Take, for example, the positioning of her fingers at her sides, stiff and immobile aside from a couple of twitchy actions of her fingers. At first look, it is textbook teenage “awkward,” a alternative that flirts with self-parody, till its operate turns into clear. Gretchen occurs to hold a switchblade for her safety, and when she lastly swishes it round, the movement of her fingers instantly makes excellent sense. These actions are mirror photographs of each other, as if Gretchen have been all the time on guard, all the time on the able to defend herself from bodily hurt. Schafer brings a way of paranoia to each body, as if Gretchen had beforehand been a sufferer of some kind of focused harassment — as soon as once more, enhancing the movie’s queer subtext with out uttering it out loud.
Equally noteworthy is the best way Schafer navigates the feelings of straightforward home scenes, accepting her father’s rejection — and his seeming choice for Alma, his extra historically female daughter — with a way of resignation, as if it have been her lot in life. Her teenage jadedness is all the time rooted in one thing deeply, essentially human that lives simply beneath the floor of her physique language, like she’s telling the story along with her arms, her shoulders, her eyes.
That she goes to some troublesome emotional locations along with this, locations that require huge on-screen vulnerability, is simply the cherry on prime. It is also what prevents Cuckoo from flying completely off the rails when it will get too caught up in its personal ridiculous lore (which, sadly, by no means reaches the freakish apotheosis it appears to vow). Regardless of the movie’s extra overt horrors, whether or not its chilling ambiance or its makes an attempt at amusing ethical and visceral obscenities, they’re all sure by Schafer’s rising bodily and emotional despondency. She would not simply save the film. She is the film, making it all of the extra outstanding to look at.
Cuckoo opens in theaters Aug. 9.
UPDATE: Aug. 5, 2024, 1:24 p.m. EDT “Cuckoo” was initially reviewed out of the 2024 Berlin Worldwide Movie Pageant.
