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Noting a couple great final shots of 2013

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Juno Temple and Emily Browning in Magic Magic
  • Juno Temple and Emily Browning in Magic Magic
Most pieces I've read about The Wolf of Wall Street (ditto most conversations I've had about the film) touch upon the provocative final shot, which differs considerably in tone from nearly every other moment of the preceding three hours. It's a great rhetorical effect, comparable to those chapters in William Faulkner novels that conclude with pithy, declamatory sentences after runs of lengthy, digressive ones. It also brings to mind Milton Berle's famous bit of advice to always leave the audience wanting more—or, to cite a few cinematic precedents, the last shot of King Vidor's The Crowd and the message that concludes Samuel Fuller's Run of the Arrow: "The end of this movie can only be written by YOU."

The tonal shift is one of the cheapest weapons in a filmmaker's arsenal. Wielded properly, it can jolt spectators out of complacency and keep them on their toes for the remainder of the story. It can also cast new light on what's come before, as in Wolf, prompting spectators to reconsider their first impressions and approach the material from multiple angles. I'm more interested in this type of shift (though, as a fan of Takashi Miike's Audition, I'm a sucker for the other kind)—in the best instances, it can clue you into an entire layer of the movie you hadn't noticed.

Since I wrote about it three months ago, I've thought a good deal about Sebastian Silva's pseudohorror movie Magic Magic, whose final moment is almost as jarring as that of Wolf of Wall Street. (Spoilers ahead.) After growing steadily more nightmarish, the film ends abruptly, before we can find out whether Juno Temple's character is dead or merely in a catatonic state. The soundtrack has built to a din of music, panicked shouts, and troubling offscreen noises, but the final line stands out. It's the Temple character's cousin (Emily Browning) begging, "Please come back to us!"

That line is the film's most naked expression of emotion. It's especially jarring—after an hour and a half of passive-aggressive, innuendo, and other coded forms of behavior—to see one person reach out so directly to another. In this sudden turn, Silva reveals that the horror he'd been trying to convey through all sorts of mysterious effects (including allusions to the supernatural) is in fact rather mundane. The movie had been about the fear of living in isolation from other people—which, to a humanist like Silva, might be the greatest fear of all. In hindsight, Magic Magic seems a far more compassionate film than it does on first impression.

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