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  • Long Hot Summer: The mythos of the pool on screen

    Long Hot Summer: The mythos of the pool on screen



    Later on, we see Ned teaching a little boy to swim in an empty pool, the water having been drained over safety concerns. Upon witnessing the boy’s skepticism, Neddy says, If you make believe hard enough that something is true, then it is true for you,” because, when I was a kid people used to believe in things.” This scene effectively summarises Neddy’s own delusion, with his attempts to revert to a state of childhood innocence shattered in the film’s final pool scene. Unlike Odysseus, Ned’s ending is not one of triumph. For the first time, we see him outside of the pool setting; having finally reached his own home, he finds the property overgrown with weeds, the tennis court unusable, and his family long gone. Back on dry land, Neddy’s childish illusion and dream of his all-American family” is no longer contained in a pool-shaped fantasy. 

    If The Swimmer is considered the pinnacle of the swimming pool canon, then 1967’s The Graduate is a worthy companion. The film follows Benjamin Braddock (Dustin Hoffman), who has just graduated from university. Upon moving back into his parents’ house, as he desperately tries to figure out what he wants to do with his life, he soon finds himself pulled into an affair with bored housewife Mrs Robinson (Anne Bancroft).

    Benjamin’s feelings of uncertainty and loss of freedom are best summarised in an extended sequence depicting a bronzed Benjamin floating at the bottom of a pool after being forced into a scuba suit on his birthday for the amusement of his parents and their friends. By shooting the scene from Benjamin’s submerged perspective – through narrow goggles, completely surrounded by water – director Mike Nichols invites us to view the world as Benjamin does. The camera pans to take in the suffocating blue abyss, emphasising Benjamin’s feelings of isolation in his own home. 

    In this moment, the film also masterfully utilises sound, with the only noise being Benjamin’s exaggerated breathing as he drowns out the sound of the party and therefore the expectations and responsibilities of adulthood. Later, we see Benjamin lounging on a lilo, after sleeping with Mrs Robinson for the first time. He remarks to his father upon his questions about whether he will be attending graduate school, that it’s very comfortable just to drift here”, perfectly summarising his feelings towards this shift. Lying on the lilo, he doesn’t have to choose between swimming or not swimming; the pool is a liminal space representing his awkward transition from boy to man. 

    Elsewhere, Alfonso Cuarón’s 2001 road movie Y tu mamá también, charts the transition of late teenagers with similar intensity, at a time of sociopolitical upheaval in Mexico. In a recent interview with Movie Maker, Cuarón revealed the film’s intrinsic link to youth: For us, this movie is about identity. Two young men seeking their identity as adults…together with that is an observation of a country that in our opinion is a teenage country looking for its identity as a grown-up country.” 

    Both Julio (Gael García Bernal) and Tenoch (Diego Luna) have finished school and are seduced by the allure of being by the water during the long hot days of summer, free from their highschool girlfriends and as fluid as the element they inhabit. In a demonstration of their infantile energy, we see these two boys compete against each other in swimming and masturbating contests in the Olympic-size pool at the country club where Tenoch’s father is a member, while fantasising about Salma Hayek and Luisa (Maribel Verdú), la españolita”, the wife of Tenoch’s cousin. A high-angle long shot shows the boys side by side lying on adjacent springboards, engaged in simultaneous masturbation, before an underwater shot shows a squirt of semen entering the water, foreshadowing their journey of sexual discovery. 

    As their relationship with Luisa intensifies, the boys once again swim together, this time in a distinctly less well-kept motel pool overflowing with leaves. This change in setting embodies the boy’s evolving relationship, which is now entirely symbolic of their competition for Luisa’s affection. Julio has seen Tenoch and Luisa having sex and walks out to sit at the edge of the pool. The narrator says that Julio has only ever felt anger like this when he saw his mother with a man when he was a child. Instead of talking, they decide to race again. A victorious Julio reveals that he slept with Tenoch’s girlfriend; the narrator states that Tenoch had only ever felt like that when, as a child, he read an article about his father selling contaminated corn to the poor. It is critical that the boys’ ambivalent relationship with one another is backdropped by swimming pools because it allows us to understand how they each construct their concept of sexual identity in relation to their own youthful experiences. They are not yet mature enough to express certain emotions which continue to bubble under the surface. 

    At the end of the film, a significant shift occurs when the constrictive, self-contained pool is exchanged for the vast expanse and unknown of the ocean. Choosing to stay in rural Mexico alone, Luisa submerges herself in the ocean, and so enacts a kind of symbolic death. Tenoch and Julio were drawn to Luisa just as they are drawn to water, yet their eventual return home signals their acceptance of meeting their parents’ expectations. As both the boys and country open themselves to the unknown, Cuarón leaves us with a final message: Life is like the surf. Give yourself away like the sea.” 





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  • Hot Milk review – never properly gels


    Two women sitting at outdoor café table under umbrellas, one in dark top, one in white shirt, Spanish flag visible on wall behind.

    Rebecca Lenkiewicz adapts Deb­o­rah Levy’s best-selling novel, but the result is lacklustre.

    This icy psychodrama of deep familial discord plays out on the powdery-hot sands of the Spanish coast (although the film was shot in Greece) and sees the astonishing codependence of a mother and daughter come to a violent head. Sofia (Emma Mackey) has a permanent scowl on her face, and it’s easy to see why. She has to tend to her ailing mother, Rose (Fiona Shaw), who has a strange affliction where she is unable to walk, but has no physical issue and, indeed, can occasionally just hop out of her wheelchair. Hoping that a visit to a new-age clinic will get to the bottom of this issue, Rose receives pseudoscientific treatment while Sofia hooks up with Ingrid (Vicky Krieps), an extrovert handicrafter whose flighty demeanour is hiding some really dismal formative traumas.

    The film charts Sofia’s increased torment as she is unable to find calm, simple normalcy in anyone she meets, although she’s not an entirely likable character herself to be frank. Dramatically, the film (which is adapted from a 2016 novel by Deborah Levy) pulls in too many different directions to be truly effective, and director Lenkiewicz doesn’t do enough to really convince that any of these people deserve a modicum of happiness. Still, it’s atmospherically shot by Kelly Reichardt regular, Chris Blauvelt, and boasts an effectively glitchy ambient soundtrack care of Matthew Herbert.



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  • Hot Milk by Rebecca Lenkiewicz

    Hot Milk by Rebecca Lenkiewicz


    Rebecca Lenkiewicz, the director of Hot Milk, is a British playwright. She wrote Her Naked Skin in 2008, the first original play by a female writer to be produced at the Olivier Theatre at London’s Royal National Theatre. Later, she co-wrote the script for the Oscar-winning film Ida. The original script was written in English and subsequently translated by the director, Pawel Pawlikowski, into Polish. The Berlinale competition became the arena for her first feature as a director. Hot Milk is adapted from Deborah Levy’s acclaimed 2016 eponymous novel. Set against the sun-scorched backdrop of Almería, Spain, the story follows Rose (Fiona Shaw) and her daughter Sofia (Emma Mackey), who has spent her life tethered to her mother.

    The reason is that Rose is confined to a wheelchair due to a mysterious illness. The pair travel to the seaside town to consult Dr. Gomez (Vincent Perez), a shamanic physician who may hold the key to Rose’s recovery. Sofia meets the enigmatic, free-spirited traveller Ingrid (Vicky Krieps) and finds herself drawn to her. a spark that promises more than it delivers. Meanwhile, there is an apparent tension between mother and daughter that will escalate during the film, though it’s more exhausting than compelling.

    The description might sound inept or even as an attempt to take the film down, but this is basically what goes on here. Anyone sensitive to hackneyed clichés should be wary of this work since it might provoke a severe allergic reaction. This is especially true regarding the characters, who stumble through predictable arcs with little depth.

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    Vicky Krieps and Emma Mackey in Hot Milk.

    Hot Milk is a Hot Mess

    Hot Milk was my first competition film, which was not a good start. The runtime is a mere 92 minutes, but the film feels way longer. The bickering between the mother and daughter quickly becomes tedious and never goes anywhere. Even though the story is set in Spain, it was actually shot in Greece. Not that it matters with the lacklustre cinematography with hardly a memorable image. The landscapes, which could have elevated the mood, are reduced to bland backdrops.

    When you start to wonder where things are going, Vicky Krieps literally rides into the film, bringing hope to Sofia and naive spectators that things will change for the better. The character’s name, Ingrid, reminded me of the other shipwreck she was in recently, Bergman Island. This is not more successful.

    Apparently, Hot Milk has been floating around for years before it found an unexpected home at this year’s Berlinale. I kept thinking about Maggie Gyllenhaal’s debut, The Lost Daughter. There are thematic similarities—mother-daughter strain, identity crises—and both films were shot in Greece. The latter was set there as well, and its setting was used with purpose. Whatever scepticism I have towards that overpraised film, it is superior in every respect to this muddled work.

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    Fiona Shaw and Emma Mackey in Hot Milk.

    Fiona Shaw attempts to breathe some life into her poorly written character, gamely wrestling with dialogue that clunks rather than sings, but the less said about the rest of the cast, the better. For instance, Vincent Perez’s Dr. Gomez feels like a caricature of mysticism. The film derails almost instantly, and a final shot that attempts to put the film back on track fails miserably. It doesn’t help that it emerges from nowhere.

    It is not easy to comprehend what flavours Mathilde Henrot and the other selection committee members detected in Hot Milk. There were some reviews that tried to be understanding, but the overwhelming majority of the audience saw this film for the hot mess that it is.

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    Date Created:
    2025-04-12 22:40



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