Ever since he broke out with shut-in family drama Dogtooth in 2009, Greek director Yorgos Lanthimos has specialised in disquieting strangeness in enclosed spaces. The Lobster primarily took place in a suffocating hotel for stressed singletons. The Killing of a Sacred Deer unfolded in hospital treatment rooms and an antiseptic family home.
Even Lanthimos’s award-winning 18th-century royal farce The Favourite – starring Olivia Colman, Emma Stone and Rachel Weisz in often exquisite period costuming – was mostly restricted to the draughty corridors and bedchambers of various National Trust-ready stately homes.
His latest film Poor Things – an adaptation of Glaswegian polymath Alasdair Gray’s 1992 novel – feels like a step into a much wider, and wilder, dimension. Here is an expansive, semi-steampunk Victorian realm that is absolutely ravishing to look at. You literally cannot wait to see more, which is entirely in keeping with its thematic concerns.
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Impressionable Bella (a bewitching Stone) is the young ward of Godwin Baxter (Willem Dafoe), a palsied, scarred but gruffly paternal surgeon whose party trick is blowing weird bubbles out of his stoma apparatus after dinner. When we first meet Bella she seems wide-eyed but developmentally challenged, a byproduct of her mysterious Frankenstein-like origins.
As observed by Baxter’s deferential medical protege Max (Ramy Youssef), Bella is a clumsy, emotionally volatile waif whose sheltered upbringing means she is oblivious to the accepted niceties and societal constraints of Victorian London. But whenever she acts out – which is often – it feels transgressive in all the right ways. If you can’t immediately smash the patriarchy then maybe chucking crockery is the next best thing.