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In 1812, Polly, wearing a wedding dress and black blindfold, walks through the empty house under the watchful eye of her husband. In this way, Lily becomes a medium for the fluidity of life and death in the house. In two especially strange and unexplained scenes featuring Lily’s voiceover, she is shown in a blurred, high contrast black-and-white image, and something appears to be coming out of her mouth.
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I will never be 29 years old.” We hear this in voiceover, although Wilson’s eyes break the fourth wall, staring directly at camera. The omniscient narration that knows its own death, the character who draws us in with her eyes before she’s even spoken—Perkins is playing games with structure and filmmaking. He’s confronting us directly and beginning a sort of circular logic to the film, one in which the dead, the living, and the about-to-die intersect, and we are drawn into the center of this intersection. Credit juggernaut streaming service Netflix for giving Perkins the resources and long leash to create such a personal, obsessive work. Pretty Thing premiered at the Toronto International Film Festival last week and it’s a film almost pornographic in its portent, every second of it seductive and ripe with tension, promising money shots that never come.
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Following its big-screen launch in Toronto, it debuts on Netflix October 28. Iris Blum, a retired horror writer, suffers from dementia and lives in a remote house in Braintree, Massachusetts. The house was built by a man for his new bride, but the couple vanished on their wedding day and left the house unfurnished. Iris's estate manager, Mr. Waxcap, hires live-in nurse Lily Saylor to care for her.
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I Am the Pretty Thing That Lives in the House had premiered at the Toronto International Film Festival on September 10, 2016, and was released worldwide on Netflix on October 28. The film received mixed-to-positive reviews from critics, who praised its atmosphere and cinematography, but criticized its screenplay, slow pacing and failure to explain the plot. No one has seen this ghost except the viewer, not even Ms. Blum. We see it creeping around the house just as we see Lily creeping around the house. In the final confrontation, Lily turns around and looks at us, the viewer, and gasps. The camera cuts to a closeup of an eye showing Polly’s reflection.
However, it’s a short story that I immediately started again, already getting more out of the first act than I did the first time. It’s a movie that’s too opaque and unusual for some viewers, but those who do give in to its unique rhythms and approach will find something often haunting and ultimately rewarding. Shortly after that killer opening line, our protagonist Lily Saylor (Ruth Wilson) drops another bombshell when she reveals that she’ll be dead within a year. Osgood Perkins’ “I Am the Pretty Thing That Lives in the House” is an atmospheric take on the haunted house flick that works more with dread and the looming specter of death than the traditional tropes that often define the genre. Sure, there are a couple of moments to make you gasp, but Perkins is working in a more circular, dreamlike manner. The whole film takes place in the house at the end of Teacup Road in Braintree, Massachusetts, and this house is haunted.
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And that’s what makes it so perfect; those small moments that feel like mammoth rewards, the ways in which Perkins makes the viewer work for gratification. The batty scribe keeps calling the nurse Polly, who is in fact a character from one of Blum’s most popular novels. Lily reads said book and becomes lost in its narrative, the likes of which is realized for us in some effective asides, and soon, what’s happening on page begins to affect what’s happening in the real world. In many ways, “I Am the Pretty Thing That Lives in the House” feels more like a first film than “February” in that its ambitions sometimes feel a bit out of reach for the final product. It’s something that might have worked even better as a short film or an episode of an anthology series, as one can feel it stretching to meet a short running time.
The voice belongs to Lily (Ruth Wilson), a neurotic young nurse who has been hired to care for ageing horror novelist Iris Bloom (Prentiss) in her eerily remote home in rural Massachusetts. There is a pleasing symmetry to the fact that Osgood Perkins, son of Psycho star Anthony, has recently emerged as a writer-director of high-class horror movies. One of the buzzy premieres at last year’s TIFF was his debut feature February, a blood-chilling shocker about a killing spree at an all-girls school.
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With her mind now clouded by dementia, Iris insists on calling her new nurse Polly, mistaking Lily for her most famous literary creation. Already highly strung, Lily increasingly falls prey to scary noises and visions as she creeps around this creaky old house, which seems to be haunted by the ghostly bride (Lucy Boynton). The lapse in coverage on it may come from Netflix's inability to promote its Originals, with niche art house films like this one getting buried beneath the never-ending barrage of new content. Or maybe it's because this ghost story is often categorized as a horror movie, but better suited to suspense lovers. Perhaps it's the sentence-long title which, while intriguing, is not very search friendly.
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She’s essentially alone in that Iris doesn’t speak much, spending her time in bed. We only have one real scene of character exposition early, when Lily is on the phone and we learn that she was almost married once. And, of course, Perkins knows we’ll remember that narration about Lily not making her next birthday. And those not interested in the new trend of horror movies focusing on women's experiences will likely agree with the critics who accuse the film of being empty and devoid of any real substance.
Scenes of Polly herself are interspersed throughout the film, but she never speaks except for the occasional voiceover. The end is never given “in order to be true to the subject, to Polly,” and it becomes clear that Ms. Blum was herself haunted by Polly, who presumably never gave her the ending. The inability to see the ending (death) is what the opening monologue claims confines ghosts to their haunts.
It stars Ruth Wilson as a live-in nurse who suspects her elderly employer's house may be haunted, and also features Paula Prentiss in her first major film role in 30 years. Actor turned director Osgood Perkins pays sly homage to his famous father Anthony in this Toronto-launched ghost story, a debut star vehicle for Ruth Wilson. As the stories of each woman blur together, a new meaning behind the title of Iris' famous novel (and Polly's allegedly true story), The Lady in the Wall, emerges. Each of them imprisoned, the women are terrified yet desperate to reach out and connect with one another.
There is nothing that chains them to where their bodies have fallen. But still they confine themselves, held in place by their looking. Wilson is a beguiling presence whose large, expressive eyes are a horror director’s dream. But save for a final primal scream, she’s never afforded the chance to cut loose and show off her chops. Straight out of the gate, Perkins announces he’s not out to surprise, instead relying on atmosphere to keep you invested. He and his gifted cinematographer Julie Kirkwood do a bang-up job of capturing every foreboding shadow in the isolated country manor where the entire film is set.
A young nurse takes care of elderly author who lives in a haunted house. A young nurse takes care of an elderly author who lives in a haunted house.A young nurse takes care of an elderly author who lives in a haunted house.A young nurse takes care of an elderly author who lives in a haunted house. To everyone else, you are in for a hidden gem of slow-burning horror. The film's dream-like narrative emerges through the disparate yet intertwined lives (and deaths) of three women, all colliding under the same roof of a haunted house. I Am the Pretty Thing That Lives suffocates you in a skin-crawling tension that reeks of dread and rot, while somehow still wafting in the scent of Chanel's most alluring perfume. Perkins lays his cards on the table from the opening scene, an impressionistic montage of ghostly imagery wrapped in a lengthy poetic voiceover about how the dead are only ever dimly aware of how they actually died.
Investigating a mysterious sound, Lily finds the wall boards removed and piled beside the moldy wall. Turning, she sees what appears to be the ghost of Polly and dies from a heart attack. Lily’s ending is not identical to Polly’s, which we discover left her murdered and buried in the wall of the house. The month ahead will bring new films from Alex Garland, Luca Guadagnino, Dev Patel, and more. To help you plan your moviegoing options, our editors have selected the most notable films releasing in April 2024, listed in alphabetical order. With the arrival of Zack Snyder's latest Rebel Moon chapter on Netflix, we rank every one of the director's films—from bad to, well, less bad—by Metascore.
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