Oscar Nods: The Substance, Fargeat – A Deeper Dive
Okay, so the Oscars. Glamour, gowns, and…sometimes, a real lack of substance, right? This year, I was particularly struck by the snubbing of certain films, and one in particular keeps nagging at me: Raw. While it didn't get a nod, I'm here to argue why it should have been in the conversation, especially when we consider the powerful work of Julia Ducournau.
Beyond the Gore: Raw's Unexpected Depth
Let's be honest, the marketing for Raw played up the graphic content. Lots of, uh, meat. And yeah, it's definitely got some intense scenes. But to dismiss Raw solely on its visceral imagery is to completely miss the point. It's a coming-of-age story, a deeply unsettling exploration of identity, and a fiercely feminist narrative wrapped up in a package that’s…well, let’s just say memorable.
I remember seeing it myself—it was a late night showing at a small indie cinema. I went in expecting a horror flick and walked out... shaken. Not just from the gore, but from the raw emotion (pun intended!). The film follows Justine, a young vegetarian veterinary student who’s forced to confront her primal instincts and the complexities of womanhood in a brutal, unflinching way. It's not just about body horror; it's about the horror of societal expectations and the struggle for self-acceptance.
The Power of Ducournau's Vision
Julia Ducournau's directorial debut is a masterpiece of controlled chaos. The cinematography is stunning, creating a visual feast that's both beautiful and grotesque. She manages to weave together shocking imagery with moments of quiet intimacy, creating a disturbing yet deeply compelling experience. This nuanced approach is what elevates Raw above typical horror fare. It's a film that stays with you long after the credits roll, sparking conversations about female identity, societal pressures, and the messy, sometimes terrifying, process of self-discovery.
I'll admit, I initially thought it was too much. The scenes involving, you know, the eating, were definitely not for the faint of heart. But what stuck with me, days later, were the quieter moments—the looks exchanged between Justine and her sister, the subtle shift in her demeanor, the quiet desperation in her eyes. That's what made it truly powerful.
Why Raw Deserved Recognition
Ignoring Raw in the Oscar conversation felt like a missed opportunity. The Academy often champions films with strong female leads, but here was one that pushed boundaries, challenged conventions, and delivered a powerful message wrapped in a visually arresting package. The film's exploration of female identity, the unflinching portrayal of sexuality and violence, and Ducournau's unique directorial style all deserved acknowledgement.
It wasn't just a horror film; it was a feminist statement. It was a psychological thriller. It was a coming-of-age story. It was art. And frankly, it deserved better than being relegated to the "too gory" pile.
So, next time you're discussing the Oscars and the movies that should have been recognized, remember Raw. It's a film that deserves a second – or even a third – viewing. Maybe bring a friend who's up for a truly intense cinematic experience. Just a heads up: it's not for the squeamish! But if you're brave enough, you'll be rewarded with a truly unforgettable, and thought-provoking film.