* out of ****
The Lobster is a surreal dark-comedy starring Colin Farrell as a single man living in a world where failed relationships require
institutional correction at resort centers where you must find a mate within a
given amount of time or you will be transformed into an animal of your
choosing.
The movie dares to portray its characters without any level
of emotional outrage toward their circumstances. Along with Farrell, the talented
cast includes John C. Reilly, Rachel Weisz, Ben Whishaw and Léa Seydoux –all
delivering perfect deadpan.
I was not so turned off by this film’s irreverent weirdness.
Movies, such as Steven Soderbergh’s Schizopolis and Quentin Dupieux’s Wrong managed to entertain me immensely in their abandonment of comprehensible
narrative structure. I found the beginning of The Lobster quite funny in its
vague plot of people having difficulty following absurd life rules or meeting silly personal expectations. However, at the halfway point, the movie starts over in a completely
different setting where people are seeking liberation from society, but ironically
finding another harsh dogmatic structure imposed upon them.
After this development, the movie became so unbearably miserable
and unfunny for me that I saw almost no merit to the early parts that made me
chuckle or the ambition of its maker (Yorgos Lanthimos) who dedicated to such an oddball venture.
I didn’t care if I was missing something or misinterpreting its subtext; I
thought The Lobster was a cinematic suicide note with only a couple of funny
jokes.
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