The Neon Demon was
curiously disappointing affair. I’m giving it a 4 out of 10, and most of those
points are for the visuals, for the darkly atmospheric settings, the great use
of colour and contrast and imagery, the glamourous sinister sensuous beauty of
the film, and the soundtrack which accompanied the film perfectly.
Despite the hype, however, with crowds booing it at Cannes
and walk-outs of the audience when it was first shown, it wasn’t frightening.
The film drifts through the surreal entry of naïve sixteen
year-old Jesse (Elle Fanning) to the LA modelling industry, with no parents or
family, living in an eerie motel run by a pervy scumbag (Keanu Reeves). Jesse
builds an uneasy friendship with Ruby (Jena Malone) who grabs the psycho lesbian
baton and runs with it right from the start where she eyes up Jesse with a
lusty, over-lingering stare, but it’s also pretty clear that she doesn’t have
Jesse’s best interests at heart after continually steering her into
uncomfortable encounters with two veteran models: Gigi (Bella Heathcote) whose
beauty is artificially constructed by extensive plastic surgery, and Sarah
(Abbey Lee), whose mental stability is crumbling as it becomes clear that she’s
yesterday’s “sour milk” and the industry increasingly prefers “fresh meat” like
Jesse.
As the film progresses and Jesse’s star rises with the
interest of a top fashion designer and a famous photographer, she becomes more
detached from the ordinary life represented by her almost boyfriend Dean and
becomes more egotistical and arrogant, rubbing her natural loveliness in the
face of Gigi’s plasticity and her fresh youthfulness against Sarah’s rapidly
approaching expiry date.
Jesse rejects a come-on by Ruby, who goes to her second job
as a morgue make-up artist and masturbates while kissing a female corpse,
fantasising about untouchable Jesse. Ruby later joins Gigi and Sarah in chasing
Jesse through a mansion in the dark until they corner her by an empty pool and
push her in. Ruby is later seen bathing in Jesse’s blood while Gigi and Sarah
shower together to wash off the gory murder, and we find out at the end of the
film that they cannibalised Jesse when Gigi throws up an eyeball, which looks
so fake that it’s not even gross.
Breaking it down, there are startlingly few real “horror”
moments in the film: (1) Jesse has a nightmare about the motel manager forcing
a knife down her throat as a grotesque metaphor for oral sodomy; (2) Jesse
listens against the wall while the motel manager rapes the thirteen year old
runaway next door, depicted only in her muffled screams, after the motel
manager failed to break into Jesse’s room; (3) Ruby’s cringeworthy masturbation
scene on the corpse, which includes spitting into its mouth so kissing it seems
more like kissing a person; (4) Jesse’s death, where she is shown broken and
disarrayed like a dropped marionette on the floor of the pool in spreading
blood; (5) the bloody shower and bath; (6) Gigi throwing up an eyeball and
stabbing herself to death in the stomach; (7) and a weird scene of Ruby lying
naked in a room, blood flooding from her shadowed genitals, like a man’s odd
idea of menstruation.
These all take place in the last quarter of the film and
there’s nothing that made me horrified – just an “ew” reaction like finding a
rotting bird in the grass full of maggots. No one’s sympathetic and it all just
feels contrived. The film doesn’t bother to go deep into anyone’s motivations
or why Ruby suddenly turned against Jesse and incited Gigi and Sarah to turn up
to kill her.
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