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Thursday

Interview: Ari Aster, Writer-Director Of Hereditary

The Comfort of Horror (films)

Ari Aster, writer-director of Hereditary

Ari Aster’s debut feature, Hereditary, has been hailed as a future horror classic. Stephen Applebaum meets a self-proclaimed neurotic hypochondriac



Ari Aster’s film Hereditary arrives in the UK this week on a wave of critical adulation, the scale of which few film-makers will ever experience. What makes it so astonishing is that Aster, 31, is just beginning his career.

When Hereditary bowed in the Midnight section of the Sundance Film Festival in January, its distressing mix of intense family drama and gruesome supernatural horror left critics feeling disturbed and shaken. It was “this generation’s The Exorcist”, proclaimed one (a little hyperbolically, to be fair), and the most frightening films in years, chimed many.

Tellingly, the buzz hadn’t died down by June 8, the day Hereditary opened in the United States, when it was still rated 98% fresh on film review site Rotten Tomatoes and 86% positive (“Universal acclaim”) on Metacritic.




Sunday

William Peter Blatty: Exorcising The Exorcist

William Peter Blatty on The Exorcist &
The Ninth Configuration

Like John Milton, the author of Paradise Lost, William Peter Blatty is a writer with deep religious convictions who has been wrongly accused of having sympathy for the Devil. To this day, he laments down the telephone from his LA home, there are people who believe that evil triumphs at the end of The Exorcist.

"So now, because of a bogus reputation, they will not read The Exorcist," he says. "They will not look at the film. They're terrified."

It is a sad irony that a man with Blatty's background should find himself being painted as the Devil's champion. He was raised as a Catholic by a mother who, he says with admiration "was extremely devoted to the Blessed Mother"; and his great-uncle was an archbishop in the Middle East. Religion is in the genes of William (or Bill, as he prefers to be called), so there came a time when he himself considered entering the priesthood.

"It was a strong possibility," he says with a sigh. "But I was too fond of the ladies; a vow of chastity was not going to work for me."

Instead, Blatty became a writer with a gift for comedy. Using laughter to exorcise the painful circumstances of his poverty-stricken childhood, he transformed some of his own "horribly painful experiences" into his first comic novel, Which Way to Mecca, Jack? In 1963 he broke into screenwriting, with the Danny Kaye vehicle The Man From the Diners Club. A script for Inspector Clouseau's second outing, A Shot in the Dark, followed. After several more films, Hollywood turned its back on comedy and Bill found himself out in the cold.

"I was put up for straight dramatic writing jobs time and again, but I couldn't get a job. So I had nothing better to do than go down and collect my unemployment cheque once a week and start working on this novel [The Exorcist]. I had been thinking about the idea for 15 years, but I had never dared to attempt something serious..."

Of course, the novel and its big-screen spin-off became a phenomenon, the latter earning Blatty an Oscar for his screenplay. He says with sadness, though, that the only impact of the award was that: "I stopped worrying about how I was going to pay my bills. I never felt a rapture or even a glow of success. The process took too long. From the time I thought of the idea in college, then 20-25 years later taking months, if not years, to get someone interested in it, and then the writing of it... By the time it all came to pass, my primary emotion was just one of immense relief."

The Exorcist reflects Blatty's own doubts about religion. "When I was writing those scripts years I was having my own crisis of belief," he says slowly. "As the characters worked through their problems of faith, I was working through mine."

But the film went further than he'd anticipated. Although Blatty had done his best in his script to ensure that people understood the outcome, the excision of two cherished scenes by William Friedkin made it possible to misconstrue the priests' victory as defeat. The scenes gave the film a moral centre, says Blatty; and they gave you "an opportunity to not dislike yourself for liking the movie". But Friedkin decided that the film was running too long, and "the theology was the first candidate to go out the window".

Seventeen years later, Blatty got an opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding when he directed his first feature, The Ninth Configuration. Based on an early comic novel, Twinkle, Twinkle "Killer" Kane, the film ends with an uplifting coda that is an affirmation of Kane/ Blatty's religious faith. If Blatty's intended message - "God is in his Heaven: all's right with the world" - got lost in Friedkin's film, there's no mistaking it here.

"Doing The Ninth Configuration, I welcomed the chance to clarify where I stood," he says. "And to show all those people who had misunderstood The Exorcist that I was not the Antichrist disguised as an author."

The Ninth Configuration also gave Blatty an opportunity to reconcile, for the first and last time in film, the different strands of his career. Prior to that novel, comedy had been his forte and his first love; after it: "Nobody wanted comedy from me any more. It's as if I had landed on the planet with the manuscript of The Exorcist under my arm... That's true even today. If I do mention that I wrote A Shot in the Dark, their eyes glaze over and 10 minutes later they've completely forgotten it."

Nevertheless, Blatty still hopes that he will be asked to direct a comedy, and will not just be offered films like "Pumpkinhead 4. Or was it Pumpkinhead 3? That's the kind of offer I get."

Behind this wry, self-deprecating humour, the warm and engaging Blatty is a little disappointed with the way he is perceived today. During our conversation, he seemed grateful to be given the opportunity to talk about a career that has far more shading than most of us realise. Once it was religious reassurance that he needed. Today, it is the reassurance that he will actually be remembered as more than just the author of The Exorcist which Blatty appears to require most.



Friday

Dark Skies Review

Dark Skies
Director: Scott Stewart
Starring: Keri Russell, Josh Hamilton, Dakota Goyo, Kadan Rockett, JK Simmons

***
A low-key alien abduction chiller for our anxious, economically uncertain times, Dark Skies compounds financial stress with extraterrestrial terror, as an American suburban couple find their family's security threatened by more than just mounting bills.

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Thursday

Brandon Cronenberg: Antiviral



Brandon Cronenberg finds horror in our obsession with celebrity in Antiviral
If Brandon Cronenberg looks a little shell-shocked when we convene for an interview at last May’s Cannes Film Festival, there is a good reason. It is not only his first feature, Antiviral, that has got the world’s media buzzing, but also his background.
Not just any tyro filmmaker, he is the son of legendary Jewish Canadian auteur David Cronenberg, who also just happened to be at the festival with his chilly adaptation of Don DeLillo’s novel Cosmopolis. Talk about pressure.
A few months later in London, the 32-year-old newcomer is more relaxed, but still trying to understand what happened.
“Cannes was insane,” he says, smiling wryly. “It was this weird little bubble of an experience that I can’t quite reconcile with the rest of my life. But it was interesting and fun. Being there with my family was, you know, cute,” he laughs, using an adjective that could never be applied either to his own blood-spattered film or any of his father’s edgy offerings, which include The Fly, the controversial sex-and-wrecks drama Crash, and violent London-set thriller Eastern Promises.
In truth, Cannes was the perfect launchpad for Antiviral: a provocative take on modern celebrity that chimed perfectly with film fans’ daily ritual of lining the resort’s main strip to rubberneck stars on the red carpet.
In the movie, infatuated fans buy injections of viruses such as herpes sourced from their idols, eat meat cloned from their bodies, and have celebrity skin grafts. A sick scenario perhaps — and Cronenberg says he was not in the best of health when the idea took root in 2004.
“I was having this delirious fever dream and obsessing over the fact that I had something in my body that had come from somebody else’s body, and how that was an intimate thing, if you look at it that way.”
At the time he was studying film at Ryerson University, in his home town of Toronto, and wanted to write a script. “So I was trying to think of a character who would see disease as something intimate, and I thought a celebrity-obsessed fan might reasonably want Angelina Jolie’s cold as a way of becoming physically connected to her.”
The film taps into a very modern kind of celebrity — first crystallised, Cronenberg believes, in Paris Hilton — where people are famous simply for being famous. If the filmmaker’s vision seems grotesque, it is because the whole phenomenon is grotesque, he says, and we have become inured to it. His response to this was to make Antiviral physically and intellectually unsettling.
Growing up and watching the way his father was portrayed in the media — as the “Baron of Blood” for example — Brandon came to see from an early age that a person’s media image often had little to do with the human behind it. Celebrity was an artificial construct. Or as someone says in the film, a “mass hallucination”. An atheist, his father would probably say the same thing about God, wouldn’t he?
“A lot of the time I think it’s through discomfort that you can say something,” he asserts. “We’ve actually become so comfortable with the grotesqueness of celebrity culture that we don’t feel gross about it anymore. So to push it to a place where it’s viscerally disgusting was part of the intent.”
“Yeah well, that’s my perspective too. I’m definitely an atheist,” he says. “I don’t think I was pushed towards atheism, but I wasn’t pushed towards religion either.”
Interestingly, his father’s Jewishness did not really become explicit on screen until he released At the Suicide of the Last Jew in the World at the Last Cinema in the World — a 2007 short film made as a personal response to a statement by Hizbollah chief Sheikh Hassan Nasrallah calling for the murder of all Jews. Brandon understands his father’s compulsion to make the film.
“Judaism is funny because it’s the race and religious thing — you can identify as being racially Jewish and still be very upset by antisemitism, and be afraid of that current in society, and not at all believe in God.”
Brandon’s maternal grandfather was Orthodox and he says he has an affection for Jewish tradition. “I would go to Passover dinners and stuff like that. So I have that weird nostalgia for those things even though I never was religious.”
Brandon is clearly his father’s son and, inevitably, is having to try and carve out his own course while at the same time dealing with people scrutinising him and his work for similarities. At film school, he consciously tried not to concern himself with such things. “It’s not that I wasn’t affected by any of it in any way,” he admits.
“But I feel like it would have been paralysing, and also impossible to work from an honest place, if I was too worried about my father’s career and what people would think, and the significance of what I was doing.”
Choosing to make his debut with a horror film — territory associated with his father — seems like asking for trouble, though. But Brandon insists, that it is hard to avoid crossing paths with Cronenberg senior, because he has worked across so many different genres.
“But the truth is, the film represents my interests,” he says defiantly.
And what does Cronenberg senior think of Antiviral? “He likes it. I’m very close to my father and he likes my film and I like his film. It’s all very adorable and emotional.”
Of course, being the son of such a famous father meant that Brandon work was always going to get attention, which is what any new film-maker hopes for. However, there was never any guarantee that it would always be the right kind. A mixed blessing, then?
“It’s absolutely a double-edged sword,” he laughs. “But it was a sword that was waiting for me.”
First published in The Jewish Chronicle, 1/2/13
© Stephen Applebaum, 2013