Strangeness Falls Short in ‘Hereditary’ 

Toni Collette goes nuts in the messed-up family horror flick.

click to enlarge Toni Collette thinks she hears noises in Hereditary
  • Toni Collette thinks she hears noises in Hereditary

The new horror flick Hereditary has quite a few things going for it: crisp and elegant production values, a fine sense of place, and, most importantly, a take-no-prisoners performance by veteran character actor Toni Collette. Nevertheless, it ultimately leaves us thinking about what might have been rather than what actually happens onscreen.

The household of Annie Graham (Collette) is in full disarray from the very start. Her mother, whom we never meet except in hallucinatory flashbacks, has just died and Annie is completely devastated. The woman obviously meant a lot to her. Annie's milquetoast husband Steve (Gabriel Byrne), their alienated teenage son Peter (Alex Wolff), and their preteen daughter Charlie (Milly Shapiro) are not nearly so broken up about it. The relationships in this family are strained to the breaking point, and probably always have been.

Annie channels her grief into her art, a highly detailed set of doll houses plus a mysterious tree house. A local gallery is interested, but that doesn't prevent her from being a bundle of nerves, guilt, and anger. Meanwhile Steve dithers timidly, uncommunicative Charlie obsessively sketches people's faces, and Peter, the object of much of his mother's scorn, withdraws from the family with his bong and his partying friends. Pretty much a standard American family. But strange things begin to happen.

Writer-director Ari Aster's slick-looking feature debut plays to all of Collette's worst qualities, which is to say all her strengths: her startled expressions, nervous twitches, excitability, gaunt physical energy, etc. Collette's Annie is a powerhouse of hysteria that very nearly carries this rather routinely plotted scenario across the finish line, but not quite. Despite the electronic-belch music track and Pawel Pogorzelski's gorgeous cinematography, Hereditary is a dry husk of a story, more of an exercise in mood than an involving narrative. It's the familiar type of horror film that answers every question late in the last quarter after diligently pranging us with visual shocks every ten minutes. The beautifully grotesque images finally fail to add up, but it is a frustrating kind of fun to watch them slide by. Ultimately, this classically minded horror entry is not strange enough. Relatively few shockfests ever are. 

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