Kornél Mundruczós Tender son contains many striking scenes and it was worth watching it simply for some of the scenes. It was, however, a problematic film where the idea just didn't work. Some of the twists of the story seem to have no motivation except for the impact of them - this makes the film a rather shaky affair. Watching it, I kept wondering how exactly the people who made this film perceived the progression of the story: to me, many many things were just elusive, in the wrong way, and sometimes outrageously so.
The main character is a kid who has spent his childhood in an institution. He goes to look for his family and it turns out that they don't want to see him. His father is a director and his mother leaves in a dreary apartment with a girl who might or might not be her daughter. The kid's response is - well you have to look for yourselves. Somehow, it has to do with Mary Shelley's Frankenstein but well, I don't know. But it is here that the film's psychology goes down the drain (the way the film deals with violence is utterly utterly strange and disturbing). Usually, my complain about movies is not that they lack psychological realism. Here, however, there is just flaws in basic intelligibility which makes it hard to take anything seriously. What made me sit through the film was its beautiful rendition of wintry Budapest. The images were forceful, even though the film itself, sadly, were not.
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