The Witch

Initially, The Witch seems like a spin-off of Shyamalan’s The Village, but it eventually turns out to be a horror movie that goes beyond genre formulas and doesn’t want to be just another An American Haunting. Remarkable for its use of old British English (that perhaps even Brits themselves do not understand without subtitles), the film attempts to portray the mentality of the characters in a period-authentic way, but these characters’ behavior and responses lead to some solutions that the audience might find unsatisfactory. It is very hard to root for characters who are so fanatic in their religion that they spend more time hysterically praying among themselves and screaming confessions at each other than they do normally conversing. Rather, I wished their fates were finally sealed. Especially because in the second half, the film focuses more on their uncontrollable psychosis than the threat of the witch herself. The film is incoherent in its delivery of the events and their justifications, or you could say that it has a strange (witch-like?) logic. But the atmosphere is dense and the young Anya Taylor-Joy, who plays the only normal character in the film, is a promising newcomer. (08/06/2015)

The Witch is a return to the foundations of the genre, whose cinematic form crystallized in the 1930s, thus a return to careful work with atmosphere. We can observe a gradual uncertainty and loss of support shaping the spiritual and physical world of immigrants to the New World in the 17th century. Suffering leads to the breakdown of the family, which we tend to consider as the basic building block of society. At that time, the community was most important. Outside of it, there was only struggling and in the long run, zero chance of survival in the wilderness. The key to the film is the opening scene of excommunication from the church and the community, the cruelest possible punishment, harsher than the death penalty. What follows is a logical descent into darkness and ruin. Just as shamanic magical rituals are a reality for tribal natural cultures, witches are a reality for people shaped by beliefs and early modern religion. The clash of devoutness, the depth of which secularized Europeans cannot imagine tainted by science and modern technology, with freethinking and hedonism of sinners, is precisely what makes the film so impressive. The Witch is not a flashy and expensive film, but it is meticulously shot with knowledge of the subject and awareness of what the filmmaker wants to achieve, and last but not least, it is characterized by a refined sense of detail. Some of the popcorn-eating viewers may feel deprived of some jumpscares, but for me, the film is an exemplary example of what a horror film should be, and if Eggers had refrained from a too unambiguous interpretation of events at the end, the film could have received a perfect score. Overall impression: 85%. (12/31/2021)

When the movie is over and I feel like seeing it again as soon as possible, that's a good thing. What does it matter that the film has an almost unbearably oppressive atmosphere, the fanatical people are portrayed so mercilessly and without turning a blind eye that perhaps only our own Witchhammer has managed to do so far, and that you almost hate to watch it all because it is so full of hopelessness. The Witch is just so engaging that, despite all the horrors, I wondered what would happen next, and I kept hoping that at least some of the characters would come to their senses. The ending, unlike many other users, didn't ruin the experience for me, although I thought for a long time about whether it was a good thing that it was so literal or not. Truth be told, after the intense harrowing experience of the previous eighty minutes, it was enough for me that there was an ending. (05/25/2016)

While The Witch isn't quite my cup of tea, it has its qualities and you'll be hard pressed to find a competing horror film set in the same period. I especially praise the setting, the director perfectly captures the early modern era in New England with its strong religious overtones and the strict evolution of Puritan family behaviour. The performances are perfect, especially the psychopathic Kate Dickie as the mother is so believable that you feel the film's suffocating terror. Also worthy of praise are the lovely Anya Taylor-Joy, the disturbing Ralph Ineson, and the devilish goat, after whose performance I’m never petting a goat again at the zoo. The atmosphere is rightly oppressive, and while it's a shame that the film doesn't exude much tension, I didn't get bored, which is essential. I dare not recommend The Witch too highly, as most modern audiences won't get the film, which is understandable given the lack of colour and scares. Story 7/10, Atmosphere 7/10, Gore 3/10, Visuals 6/10, Action 2/10, Suspense 5/10,Humour 0/10. Entertainment 6/10. 70%. (04/18/2016)

(50th KVIFF) As a horror fan I don’t put most of the genre films at the top of the rankings, modern horror doesn’t usually reach the levels of quality, budget and depth to compete with films from other genres. The Witch, however, is really one of the best three films, if not the absolute best film of the 50th Karlovy Vary Film Festival, even if it might not fully correspond to what some drunken viewers were expecting in the midnight section. Such a perfectly directed horror film is something that you only see once in a blue moon. The Witch is not fun, it’s dark, terrifying, and depressing. The amazingly convincing setting of 17th century New England, with the characters and the way they speak, or, rather, what they speak about, and the almost tangible fear of the unknown hidden in the forests, of the witches and the devil’s helper, who threaten the family and drive them into madness. Eggers shows the witches very rarely, but when he does, in short but impressive sequences, it is quite something. Ew! He dedicates more time to the father, the mother, the daughter and the son and shows how the clash with the supernatural has affected their relationships, with insecurity and suspicion creeping among them. The sequence of the agitated father chopping wood in the middle of the night is, thanks to Eggers’s craftsmanship, as terrifying and unpleasant as the one of the witches performing a ritual with a helpless infant. During the scene of Caleb’s cure, I shuddered nervously in my seat and felt a chill running through my spine. Unlike many other horror movies, this one fortunately never stumbles, even in the end, which is very satisfying. After the screening I realised that this is the horror film I’ve always wanted to see even though I didn’t know it. 100 % (07/08/2015)