To say that a movie feels like a dream is not automatically a positive statement. It all depends on the dream.
Alas, Jonathan Glazer's "Under the Skin" feels like a dream. But after a positive start, the film eventually feels like one you're sorta ready to wake up from.
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"Under the Skin"★ ★ ˝
Starring: Scarlett Johansson, Paul Brannigan
Directed by: Jonathan Glazer
Other: An A24 Films release. Rated R for nudity, sexual situations, violence and language. 107 minutes
However -- and this is a significant "however" -- the film stars Scarlett Johansson. And who among us would not welcome Ms. Johansson into our dreams, or share hers?
Johansson's performance isn't simply the best thing about the movie, it's the movie's raison d'ętre. And this charismatic actress delivers a thoughtful, sometimes even mesmerizing turn as, yes, an alien preying on human males in Glasgow, Scotland.
Given that plotline, it may sound funny to complain that what's lacking in the film, loosely based on a novel by Michael Faber, is a sense of motivation for Johansson's character. There's so little said here about what the character is doing, and more importantly why, that it gets ever more frustrating as the minutes roll by.
In fact, there's precious little dialogue at all. Glazer, who directed and co-wrote the screenplay (with Walter Campbell), apparently jettisoned pages of it when he decided upon a unique method of filmmaking: He placed his star, almost unrecognizable in a cheap-looking black wig and bright red lipstick, incognito on the dark streets of Glasgow and filmed what happened, using hidden cameras.
Much of the time, Johansson is driving a big white van, speaking in a British accent and trying to lure men into her car. At other times she's in a nightclub, or stumbling and falling on a street, or getting swept up in a crowd of female revelers. It's fascinating to watch these "Candid Camera"-style encounters with people who had no idea they were in a movie. But then again, it takes you out of the story.
Oh yes, the story. We meet our protagonist as she's arriving on Earth (or so we assume -- none of this is very explicit.). She undresses (there's a lot of that here) and dons the clothes of a dead woman, then sets out to hunt her prey. She brings the men home, and when they disrobe, she leads them across a pond of inky liquid, into which they quickly sink.
In the novel, it was much clearer what this comely extra-terrestrial was doing to the men, and why she wanted them. Here, all we know is that she's doing something bad, and has no human feeling. That void is most shockingly portrayed in a scene that involves a couple with a baby. Be forewarned.
But gradually, this alien starts to develop a sense of self -- or humanity. This journey introduces her to both the best and the worst humans -- well, human men -- have to offer.
There are some arresting visuals here -- a moment where Johansson simply stands alone in the night fog is one of them -- and a creepily effective score by Mica Levi. But the film loses steam about midway through, blunting the impact of its rather stunning end. When you wake up from this odd dream, you may wonder what the point was. It's probably there, but it's lost in that fog.