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I saw MS a couple of months ago and had totally forgotten about this thread. Well done Patrick for rescusing it from oblivion so I can post a review.
It's easily the best work Araki has ever done. It's his most visually complex and aesthetically pleasurable film: although I really loved Nowhere, Doom Generation, The Living End etc, they were always pretty light on production values, which in the 90's seemed acceptable cuz it was 'grunge'. This movie is simply beautiful. Excellent music, good acting, nice cinematography, nice editing. Actually, it was a real pleasure to sit in a movie threatre and watch the film progress: it had a very powerful rhythm.
I really loved the way that it refused to simplify young sexual experience. It had this quality, similar to writers like JT Leroy or Mary Gaitskill or Jane Delynn or Dennis Cooper, where the characters have completely traumatic experiences that fuck them up in every which way, and yet the pleasure of those experiences is honoured -- there's a paradoxical way in which those experiences might open a door to a weird kind of love (no matter how fucked up, how wrong, how awful), or semblance of love, and because it's the only love that's available, it means love for the victim. |
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