Ever since she famously screamed in terror at the appearance of her apparent husband-to-be as her first act of consciousness, the Bride of Frankenstein has been a feminine icon of the horror genre. To some degree it was inevitable -she was one of the only female movie monsters of the classic era, and none that came after quite equaled her intensity of presence and her singular look, even with very little screen-time in the movie named for her. The Bride of Frankenstein does not appear in Mary Shelley’s novel, but that hasn’t stopped the character from being linked to Shelley -in the framing device of the 1935 movie, which posits the character was always intended to be part of the story and its moral theme; and in Maggie Gyllenhaal’s The Bride! , which suggests even more overtly the same. Of course in one sense it is putting words in the mouth of Shelley, in another it is casting her as an avatar for Gyllenhaal herself and a kind of quasi-feminist statement more broadly. It is very artf...
Very little happens in 4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days -the movie that is. And what does happen is taken very mildly -the most significant developments to its plot take place off-screen, and the characters’ emotions even around harsh themes are subdued. And yet the film has a power to it, akin to something like Jeanne Dielman -the great icon of minimalist cinema- because it is perfectly in tune with the sensitivity of its subject, especially in Romania in the 1980s. Cristian Mungiu was not the first filmmaker to apply this kind of quiet and discreet tone to a film about abortion in a time and place where that form of medical care was illegal. Another movie it has a lot in common with is Mike Leigh’s Vera Drake from 2004. But Mungiu’s 2007 film, which won the Palme d’Or at Cannes that year, is undoubtedly more haunting -because it speaks not only to abortion, but the broader hostilities facing vulnerable young women in that time and place. It is 1987 in a small Romanian to...