I’ve
never read Room, and I’ve never been
sure it’s one I need to read. I’m still
on the fence as far as the book goes, but the film, while intense, is gripping
and incredibly well-done. It paints a
tight, unflinching portrait of two people facing up against an impossible
prison (premise spoilers.)
5-year-old
Jack has always known the world as he’s known it. The world is a Room, with a bed, a wardrobe,
a toilet, a sink, a bathtub, a table, two chairs, a TV, a door, and a
skylight. He, his Ma, and the things
within Room are real. Everything else is
“just TV” – except perhaps Old Nick, who comes at night while Jack hides in the
wardrobe, bringing them food and other necessities by magic. This is life as he understands it, and it’s
what Ma has always told him. But not
anymore. Now, Ma tells him the
truth. Outside Room, there’s an entire
real world filled with the real things that TV depicts, not invents, and Ma
used to be one of them. Until Old Nick
took her and trapped her inside Room. Now,
Ma needs Jack’s help so he can escape and see that world.
We’ll
start with the acting. Brie Larson, as
Ma, is the leading actress frontrunner (sure thing?) at the Oscars, for obvious
reasons. Her portrayal of Ma’s
desperation, exhaustion, resourcefulness, love, rage, depression, reassurance,
courage, and terror is masterful. She’s
so magnificent, but at the same time, so subtle. Even though Ma’s circumstances are massively extreme,
she doesn’t feel like a “big, Oscary role.”
She feels like a person, doing what she can to get her and her son
through extreme circumstances alive.
Young Jacob Tremblay brings as easy artlessness to Jack, always coming
across as genuine despite his environment.
Any
time you see such great work from a really young actor, you look to the
director, and Oscar-nominated Lenny Abrahamson does his job admirably. In addition to bringing out Tremblay’s performance,
he skillfully conveys just how small and claustrophobic Room is, while at the
same time making the single, limited space feel cinematic. Just as we can see how horrific Room is, we
can understand why Jack doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with it.
Emma
Donoghue (also nominated) adapts her own novel.
Again, I haven’t read the book, but since the author and screenwriter
are the same person, I assume it’s at least a reasonably faithful adaptation. The story is riveting, the subject terrible
yet engrossing; by focusing so much on Jack and Ma as people, Donoghue
generally keeps the film from feeling like shock-value torture porn. I will say that some of Jack’s dialogue, the
way he words things with obvious capital letters and no articles – like Room,
Wardrobe, and Skylight – feels off to me.
I get that his language for and understanding of things, like the rest
of him, hasn’t had a chance to develop in the usual way, but his dialogue (and Tremblay’s
delivery) is otherwise so fluent that it doesn’t quite work. I think he maybe needed to be just a little more ungrammatical, and then the
Room/Wardrobe/Skylight stuff wouldn’t feel so conspicuous.
Warnings
Strong
thematic elements, abuse (physical, sexual (not shown onscreen,) verbal, and
psychological,) violence (including self-harm,) and language.
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