Brand Upon the Brain!

Brand Upon the Brain!

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Avant-garde to the last shuttering edit, Guy Maddin’s signature aesthetic is also, paradoxically enough, a classical fusion of style and content. The search for youth that runs through much of his work is complemented by its projection as an outpour of archaic cinematic tropes—mementos from the medium’s own past. The Canadian director pushes his style even further in Brand Upon the Brain!, where his conservationism extends to the film’s very presentation as a live auditorium event meant to recreate the original silent-movie theaters, complete with orchestra, foley artists, and an incantatory narrator. (Few pictures will lose as much impact upon their DVD release.) Yet the theatrical experience isn’t a William Castle-type gimmick any more than Maddin’s feverish melodrama is a blur of shards from Feuillade, Borzage, and Gance. The director’s profoundly felt biographical obsessions and love for film history go beyond parody and homage and into poetically inexplicable private reveries.

The story—subtitled “A Remembrance in 12 Chapters”—follows one “Guy Maddin” (Erik Steffen Maahs) returning to the isolated island of his childhood, where his family ran an orphanage out of a lighthouse. Memories are relived: Guy recalls his prepubescent self (Sullivan Brown) and his rebellious older Sis (Maya Lawson), constantly watched by Mother’s (Gretchen Krich) dictatorial light shaft while Father (Tom Moore) holds the standard mad-scientist experiments in the basement. When a teenage detective (Katherine E. Scharhon) enters the island disguised as her own brother, their world short-circuits. The characters keep slipping into trance, either to acknowledge their forbidden passions or possibly to try to keep up with the film’s hallucinatory rhythms.

Densely composed and outrageously Freudian, Brand Upon the Brain! offers psychosexual anxiety, resurrection, vampirism, and the kind of phantasmagoria that exists only in the mind of a playful visionary. (It’s also a very funny film, my favorite moment being Mother’s meeting with her brood following a rejuvenating experiment that makes her 20 years younger: “An awkward breakfast,” reads the intertitle.) Maddin’s fantasies can become easily overextended, and the film could have used some of the condensed brevity of Cowards Bend the Knee. As a frantic, lyrical spectacle, however, it has images unforgettable enough to do justice to the title.

Vitagraph Films
99 min
Guy Maddin
Guy Maddin, George Toles
Gretchen Krich, Sullivan Brown, Maya Lawson, Katherine E. Scharhon, Todd Moore, Andy Loviska, Kellan Larson, Erik Steffen Maahs, Cathleen O'Malley, Clayton Corzatte, Susan Corzatte, Megan Murpgy, Annette Toutonghi