Thoughts on: The Virgin Suicides
Having seen other works from Sophia Coppola (Lost in
Translation, Somewhere) I knew what to expect, but I still wasn’t prepared for the
surrealism that permeates through “The Virgin Suicides”. Within the first 30
seconds I was enthralled; unable to guess what would happen or how things would
play out. The basic plot of the movie is utterly depressing, and yet the
somewhat alien interactions between the sisters (and their interactions with the
world) negate this depression to the point of being a pleasant curiosity. And yes,
it’s as unusual as it sounds.
It’s the kind of movie that makes you sit there at the end,
staring dumbfounded at the credits, soaking in exactly what it was you just
saw. Absolutely nothing is resolved or explained by the end, and yet it remains
extremely satisfying with no real questions remaining. It should by no means be
described as “entertaining”, at least not in the traditional sense, but instead
as “compelling”. It’s definitely not for everyone.
Kirsten Dunst deserves major credit for her acting. Every
second she’s on screen she steals the spotlight, in much the same way Scarlett
Johansson does in “Lost in Translation” – dialogue really isn't necessary. From
start to finish she captivates and allures the audience, not only leading us
through the story of the Virgin Suicides, but embodying it.
9/10
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