Lars von Trier makes existentialist art films that sometimes veer into horror. Antichrist was such a film, and one of the more disturbing that I’ve ever seen. Melancholia was initially welcomed in a kind of reserved way, as I recall, when released in 2011. A few years ago I sat down to watch it and didn’t quite make it halfway through. The pacing wasn’t terribly moving and the story depressing. These days Melancholia has been upgraded to one of the best movies of this century, so far. It was a rainy Saturday and I decided to steel myself to try again. It is an art movie, but not horror. There are horror elements, but it is more about the torment of existence—existentialism again—as two sisters anticipate and face the collision of the earth with a rogue planet called Melancholia.
The ultra-slow montage at the beginning lets the viewer know that earth will not avoid or survive this collision. Then Justine, one of the sisters, is shown heading toward her wedding reception. She’s already depressed and the first hour or so of the movie shows the troubled interactions at the reception. When things finally begin to wind down near dawn, she refuses to consummate the wedding and sends her new husband away. Cheerful stuff. The focus then shifts to Claire. She and her husband John, and their son, are enormously wealthy. They are also aware that Melancholia is approaching. John insists that the calculations show it will be a near miss, but one nobody would want to miss seeing. Claire isn’t so sure. Justine comes to stay with them.
As the effects of the larger planet’s proximity begin to be felt, John realizes the calculations are wrong and dies by suicide. Claire and Justine have opposite views of the impending end, with Justine declaring life is evil and should be wiped out (again, existentialism). Then worlds collide. This is a disturbing, but beautifully shot film. I found out that it is, after Antichrist, the second of von Trier’s “Depression Trilogy.” As someone seeking joy in melancholy, I’m glad to have seen the film. I knew the planet collision plot, but I try not to read about movies in advance, so I wasn’t sure if this would be horror or not. It was pretty clear from Antichrist that von Trier suffers from depression. Melancholia confirms this and is a poignant cry of distress at being helpless in an uncaring universe. And it invites viewers to ponder this as well.
