Cast: Natalie Portman, Mila Kunis, Vincent Cassel; Music: Clint Mansel; Direction: Darren Arnofsky
Black
Swan is an interesting film. And that’s just that, and nothing more. It has an
interesting premise and a very clever script that makes the viewer conscious that
it is being clever. Unfortunately, all that cleverness couldn’t hide the fact
that the film is painfully predictable. The only plot revelation in the film becomes
very clear to the viewer in the first two reels. And it is supposed to be a
twist in the very end of the film, and to make you gasp in shock, only ends up
making you weary. The rest of the film simply goes through the motion of
delaying the end ‘revelation’ as much as possible.
Nina,
Natalie Portman, wants to become a successful swan queen in the ballet Swan
Lake and has a mandate to do the white and black swans, the good and evil. Once
this is established, she is now surrounded by the usual suspects. The
tyrannical but brilliant opera director, the concerned but domineering mother,
the rival dancer who is sexy and more sensuous, the yesteryear’s swan queen who
hates the director for retiring her and now you know the drill. Nina is
terrified that she is going to fail on the stage and the director only makes it
worse by constantly reminding her of how stiff she is, how her dance lacks the
required sensuality, how terrified she is (as if Nina or the audience haven’t
realised it by the end of the first feel.) The rival dancer, Lily, is obviously
sensual, warm, relaxed and performs the dance routine with the ease of a
seasoned courtesan. And Nina is insecure. If I were the director, I wouldn’t
waste my time on Nina and would have cast Lily straight away. Her mother is
domineering and doesn’t help matters by constantly reminding Nina of the
travails of failure. There is no explanation of why Nina is tolerating her
mother, worse still, at 23, why she should still live with her.
And
whoever thought Natalie Portman deserves Oscar for this performance? When
concerned, she looks like she’s suffering from migraine. When dancing she is
truly stiff. It might be a natural performance, the one that the role required.
Unfortunately even in the climactic, and mandatory, performance on the stage
where she is supposed to be at her best, she isn’t any better. And her black
swan routine is scary whilst it is supposed to be dark and seductive. I would
have considered a supporting actress nomination for Lily for aptly giving
migraines to Nina or the mother for being disgusting and reprehensibly
melancholic, again, aptly required by the role.
The
end is neither unexpected nor convincing. Black Swan works neither like a
horror nor a psychological thriller. If anything, it works like what Roger
Ebert termed it. In his review, Ebert called it melodrama. That’s actually a four
letter word in India. Melodrama indeed.
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