Review: The Substance
- CANNES 2024: Coralie Fargeat delivers a brutal, post-modernist and feminist version of the Faustian pact, bellowing upon the spirit of Cronenberg, Lynch, Kubrick and various others
Let’s get a personal opinion out of the way from the outset. Whilst Coralie Fargeat’s incredibly hard-hitting The Substance [+see also:
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That said, The Substance is a highly accomplished concept film, with its hyperbolic and Dantesque style and its story unfolding between a film studio comprising the set of an aerobic TV programme, and a stripped-back, sublime apartment overlooking the whole of Los Angeles. "She needs to be young and sexy. How has this old hag lasted so long?". For the star of the show, Elizabeth Sparkle (Demi Moore), a one-time Oscar winner who’s celebrating her 50th birthday, it’s grievous news: she’s being shelved. But a car accident opens up new and miraculous opportunities for her, thanks to a secret product, The Substance, which guarantees youth, beauty and perfection through cell duplication.
With the process activated, daily stabilisation in place, and a mandatory permutation on the 7th day, the injections come thick and fast, and we’re soon faced with two versions of Elizabeth: an inanimate body in the bathroom (which needs to be fed intravenously) and a living one. The old matrix and the young Sue (Margaret Qualley) - her Promethean double with a body that looks like it’s been sculpted in bronze and who (successfully) auditions to be the star of the new show - thus begin to alternate their existence on a seven-day basis. But the situation quickly degenerates due to Sue’s growing desire to circumvent the basic rule: "don’t forget that you two are One"…
An ultra-physical, sci-fi re-reading of the classic act of stepping through the looking glass and of our dangerous thirst for immortality, this post-modern, female, Dorian Gray avatar excels in its excesses: flesh bursts, blood trickles and everything is over the top: the corridors, the sexism displayed by producer Harvey (Dennis Quaid), the yearning, desire and hatred for the other self… All of which is shot with delightfully ferocious intensity (via high-angle and low-angle shots), perfectly in keeping with Revenge [+see also:
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The Substance is produced by Working Title (UK) and A Good Story (France) together with Universal Studios, in co-production with French firm Blacksmith. The movie is sold worldwide by The Match Factory.
(Translated from French)
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