Originally Posted by
Babbalanja
I feel your pain.
I liked Von Trier's creepy 80's movies like Zentropa and Element of the Crime, but he's really lost it. Dogville was one of the worst movies I've ever seen.
The conceit is that it's supposed to resemble a filmed stageplay, but the director isn't true to his vision: if the drama itself had power, it wouldn't need the sappy narration. But the movie seems like you're watching the cast of a soap opera improvising trite dialogue. Nothing real is happening here: what Appalachian town in the Depression didn't have an expensive curio shoppe?
Von Trier insists on having no barriers onstage, so the cast has to knock on doors that aren't there. But at the end, when the gangster appears, an important scene takes place inside his enclosed car. This violates the whole dramatic basis of the movie. And James Caan's wacky-wacky style was great in Honeymoon in Vegas, but is painfully out of place in the doom and gloom of Dogville.
The stagy artifice also has people using invisible rakes, for instance. But you can be sure that when Grace has a leash on, dammit, it's gotta be a real chain. The less said about Kidman's whimpering performance the better.
And what better way to wrap up a gritty experimental drama about America in the 1930's than to play David Bowie's disco hit "Young Americans" as the credits roll? It's just the last bad idea in a movie that was a long, long series of them.
Regards,
istvan