This review was originally hostIt premiered at the 2022 Sundance International Film Festival and has been updated, reformatted, and republished for streaming release of the film on Amazon Video.
Allegorical horror has become a popular genre among filmmakers from marginalized communities, and it’s easy to see why. Horror stories make difficult topics more accessible, and are now easier to find funding and audiences than any other genre. It is the perfect canvas for expressing your anger and fear, both emotionally and stylistically. But it is difficult to find by sound alone. If the horror imagery is too closely tied to the subject, it can appear as a rigid and didactic image. If the link is too loose, the horror element can look like the eerie backdrop of a social drama.
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host, the impressive debut of writer-director Mariama Diallo follows that line with certainty, if not precisely. It’s a story about racism and exclusion in Ivy League colleges, but it’s also a story about a haunting New England witch. The two strands are closely intertwined and hint at each other, but Diallo sometimes frustratingly obscures the connection between them. A tense and unsettling atmosphere pervades every moment of the film. Haunting is terrifying, but even more terrifying is the micro-aggression and twisted racial politics that mine every conversation.
host Two black women follow their journey through the new academic year at the fictional Ancaster College. Jasmine (Zoe Renee) is a freshman from distant Tacoma, shy and cheeky with her natural hair and plain clothes. Gail (Regina Hall) is an existing faculty nominated for the university’s first black “mistress”. In this institution, it’s an old-fashioned term for a teacher and full of uncomfortable echoes.
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These echoes can be heard on Ancaster’s amazing historical campus. Gail proudly moves into a new home in a beautiful red-brick hut, but she does it alone and finds an obscene home full of her memories of her black bondage and obedience. Meanwhile, Jasmine moves into a room that, according to campus legend, is haunted. Decades ago a student died in an auditorium, a death related to the ‘curse’ placed on the school by Margaret Millett, a woman who had been magically hanged at this location centuries ago. Millett’s soul says she shows herself to her freshman every year and when she dies at 3:33 a.m., she takes the student to hell.
Both Jasmine and Gail begin to see vague but eerie omens. In one painting, maggots oozing from teardrops, in another, the face of a great scholar is contorted with burial screams. These moments in classic horror photography are terrifying and disgusting. But instead of terrifying the audience, Diallo and cinematographer Charlotte Hornsby get past the illusion. Embarrassed and nervous, the characters return to their normal campus life, but with anxiety. host It moves with a stealthy, determined, steady gait like a cat. An impressive work by a new director.
In fact, feelings of worry, alienation, and fear are pervasive in these women even in the most ordinary encounters as they seek to carve a place in the fortress of white supremacy. looks like jordan phil get out, Diallo’s scalpel-sharp script, recognizing that racism can be well-contaminated in many ways, whether overt or subtle, malicious or arrogant, racial or racial, one after another, creates scenes full of coded racial tension. . Brothers singing rap songs at a party and shouting N-words as an aggressive exclusive. A black diner waiter gets along well with white students, but looks at Jasmine with hostility. Her white professors congratulate her Gail on her promotion and ask if she should call her “Barack” now. White students find a comfortable environment while black professors critically read racial theory. scarlet letterWhile Jasmine challenges him and gets noticed.
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That teacher Liv (Amber Gray) is becoming an increasingly important character. hostThe story is strangely vague, but still expands and deepens. She is a friend and collaborator of Gail’s and is fighting for her job. Jasmine sues her for failing grades, which complicates Gail’s position as Liv defends her friend and improves the school’s grim diversity record. Somehow the system weaved fate into a sticky ethical web, as the three women asked for nothing more than to compete or at least sit down at a table. host It insists on the point of an attack on white privilege, but is justified in that inclination. And Diallo’s sophistication and composure as a filmmaker makes his agile use of genres to keep his films from becoming slanderous.
In the film’s surprisingly complex structure, the horror-stalking witch is the most brutal tool. Jasmine is used to increase the risk as she ventures deeper into enemy territory, gets rejected by her classmates, and investigates the death of a student in a room. Frankly, haunting doesn’t always match the real social horrors it faces. However, this allows Hornsby to break his strict, autumnal composition with the red walls and black lines inserted into Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe’s gloomy and eerie sheet music to capture a surprisingly eerie scene. Elsewhere, as Diallo and Hornsby discuss their dissatisfaction with Liv, they create a layered metaphorical image that is more subtle, but no less lasting, like the shadows of a janitor sweeping the floor behind Gail and Jasmine. These black women are still cleaning up the mess, following in the footsteps of a maid who roams Gale’s house.
Like Jasmine, Zoe to Renee host His naked emotional center. But its anchor is the impressive Regina Hall. It’s as quiet as being underground. support the girls. Hall dominates the film, with Amber Gray acting like a fragile and unpredictable foil. His relentless presence helps Diallo make bold decisions that complicate rather than solve the subject in the exciting and surprising final act.
Is Diallo Using Horror as a Trojan for a Social Drama That She Really Cares About? maybe but hostThe creepy winter style suggests she has a real affinity for the coolest and most three-dimensional genres. And haunting ghosts evoke similar fears, although not explicitly linked to the grotesque steadfastness of college prerogatives and prejudices. After all, both are about stories reaching the present and returning people to the dark.
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Amazon’s horror movie Master balances racial politics with an intense ghost story
This review was originally published in collaboration with Masterfirst screenings of at the 2022 Sundance International Film Festival. It has been updated, reformatted, and republished for the film’s streaming release on Amazon Video.
Allegorical horror has become a popular genre with filmmakers from marginalized groups, and it’s easy to see why: horror stories can make difficult subjects more accessible, and they find funding and audiences more easily than any other genre right now. Emotionally and stylistically, they are also a perfect canvas for expressing rage and fear. But they’re hard to get just tonally. If horror images are too tightly tied to themes, they can seem rigid and didactic. If the association is too loose, the horror elements can end up looking like gruesome setting on a social drama.
Master, the gripping debut feature from writer-director Mariama Diallo, follows that line with confidence, if not precision. It’s a story of racism and exclusion at an Ivy League college, but it’s also a story of a good old haunting New England witch. The two strands are tightly intertwined and suggestive of each other, but Diallo renders the bond between them opaque, sometimes to frustrating degrees. The tense and unsettling atmosphere is constant throughout every minute of the film. The hauntings are scary, but the microaggressions and twisted racial politics that turn every conversation into a minefield are even scarier.
Master follows two black women navigating a new academic year at the fictional Ancaster College. Jasmine (Zoe Renee) is a wide-eyed freshman from faraway Tacoma, shy and coltish in her natural hair and ordinary clothes. Gail (Regina Hall) is an established faculty member who has just been named the college’s first black “mistress” — the institution’s antiquated term for head of house, and a word fraught with uncomfortable echoes.
Photo: Linda Kallerus/Amazon Studios
These echoes can be heard all over Ancaster’s distinguished historic campus. Gail proudly moves into her new dig, a beautiful red brick lodge, but she does it alone, and finds the drafty house filled with reminders of black bondage and subjugation. Meanwhile, Jasmine moves into a room that campus legends say is haunted. A student died in the hall decades ago, a death linked to a ‘curse’ placed on the school by Margaret Millett, a woman who was hanged for witchcraft at the site centuries earlier. Millett’s ghost is said to show herself to a freshman every year and, upon her own death at 3:33 a.m., take the student with her to Hell.
Both Jasmine and Gail begin to see vague but sinister omens: maggots oozing from a tear in one painting, the face of a great academic in another portrait contorting into a cadaverous scream. These moments of classic horror imagery are chilling and repulsive. But Diallo and cinematographer Charlotte Hornsby slip past those visions, rather than shaking audiences with fright. The characters, perplexed and nervous, fall back into the routine of campus life, but unease accompanies them. Master moves like a cat, stealthy and determined, with a steady gait. It’s an impressive feat of control from a rookie director.
The fact is, feelings of worry, alienation, and dread are pervasive in these women, even in the most ordinary encounters, as they try to carve out a place for themselves in a bastion of white supremacy. A bit like Jordan Peele get out, Diallo’s scalpel-edged screenplay builds scene after scene laden with coded racial friction, aware of the many different ways racism can poison the well — blatant or subtle, malicious or condescending, inter- or intra-racial. The fraternity brothers shout the N-word in aggressive appropriation as they sing a rap song at a party. A black canteen waiter gets on well with the white students, but regards Jasmine with hostility. Celebrating Gail’s promotion, the white professors ask if they should call her “Barack” now. White students find a relaxed setup with a black professor’s critical reading of race theory on The scarlet letterwhile Jasmine challenges him and gets noticed.
Picture: Amazon Studios
This teacher, Liv (Amber Gray), becomes an increasingly important figure as MasterThe story widens and deepens, though it remains oddly ambiguous. She’s a friend and comrade-in-arms of Gail, and she’s fighting for tenure. Jasmine files a lawsuit against Liv for the failing grade, complicating Gail’s position as she tries to defend her friend and improve the school’s dismal diversity record. Somehow, the system pitted the three women against each other, or at least entangled their fates in a sticky ethical web, as they demanded nothing but seats at the table. Master is relentlessly on point in its attacks on white privilege, but it is justified in this targeting. And Diallo’s sophistication and poise as a filmmaker, coupled with his shrewd use of genre, keep the film from turning into a diatribe.
In the film’s surprisingly complex setup, the sheer horror of haunting witches is the most brutal instrument. It is used to heighten the sense of danger as Jasmine delves deeper into hostile territory, is ostracized by her classmates, and investigates a student’s death in her room. Honestly, the haunting doesn’t always match up with the real social horrors it faces. But it does allow Hornsby to frame surprisingly spooky shots, breaking up his austere, autumnal compositions with walls of red and slashes of black, embedded in Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe’s brooding, eerie score. Elsewhere, Diallo and Hornsby create layered metaphorical images that are more subtle but no less lingering, like the shadow of a janitor mopping the floor behind Gail and Jasmine as they delicately discuss her complaint against Liv. These black women are still cleaning up the mess, generations after the maid whose memory haunts Gail’s house.
Like Jasmine, Zoe Renee gives Master his naked emotional center. But its anchor is the formidable Regina Hall, as quietly magnetic here as it was in the basement. support the girls. With Amber Gray acting like a fragile and unpredictable foil, Hall commands the film. His constant presence aids Diallo in his brave choice to complicate rather than resolve his themes in a fascinating and surprising final act.
Is Diallo simply using horror as a Trojan horse for the social drama she really cares about? Maybe, although MasterThe creepy, wintry style of suggests she has a real affinity for the genre at its coldest and most Kubrickian. And while the haunting is never explicitly tied to the grotesque enshrinement of college privilege and bigotry, they inspire a similar dread. After all, both are about the story reaching into the present and bringing people back to darkness.
Master is now streaming on Amazon Prime Video.
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Amazon’s horror movie Master balances racial politics with an intense ghost story
This review was originally published in collaboration with Masterfirst screenings of at the 2022 Sundance International Film Festival. It has been updated, reformatted, and republished for the film’s streaming release on Amazon Video.
Allegorical horror has become a popular genre with filmmakers from marginalized groups, and it’s easy to see why: horror stories can make difficult subjects more accessible, and they find funding and audiences more easily than any other genre right now. Emotionally and stylistically, they are also a perfect canvas for expressing rage and fear. But they’re hard to get just tonally. If horror images are too tightly tied to themes, they can seem rigid and didactic. If the association is too loose, the horror elements can end up looking like gruesome setting on a social drama.
Master, the gripping debut feature from writer-director Mariama Diallo, follows that line with confidence, if not precision. It’s a story of racism and exclusion at an Ivy League college, but it’s also a story of a good old haunting New England witch. The two strands are tightly intertwined and suggestive of each other, but Diallo renders the bond between them opaque, sometimes to frustrating degrees. The tense and unsettling atmosphere is constant throughout every minute of the film. The hauntings are scary, but the microaggressions and twisted racial politics that turn every conversation into a minefield are even scarier.
Master follows two black women navigating a new academic year at the fictional Ancaster College. Jasmine (Zoe Renee) is a wide-eyed freshman from faraway Tacoma, shy and coltish in her natural hair and ordinary clothes. Gail (Regina Hall) is an established faculty member who has just been named the college’s first black “mistress” — the institution’s antiquated term for head of house, and a word fraught with uncomfortable echoes.
Photo: Linda Kallerus/Amazon Studios
These echoes can be heard all over Ancaster’s distinguished historic campus. Gail proudly moves into her new dig, a beautiful red brick lodge, but she does it alone, and finds the drafty house filled with reminders of black bondage and subjugation. Meanwhile, Jasmine moves into a room that campus legends say is haunted. A student died in the hall decades ago, a death linked to a ‘curse’ placed on the school by Margaret Millett, a woman who was hanged for witchcraft at the site centuries earlier. Millett’s ghost is said to show herself to a freshman every year and, upon her own death at 3:33 a.m., take the student with her to Hell.
Both Jasmine and Gail begin to see vague but sinister omens: maggots oozing from a tear in one painting, the face of a great academic in another portrait contorting into a cadaverous scream. These moments of classic horror imagery are chilling and repulsive. But Diallo and cinematographer Charlotte Hornsby slip past those visions, rather than shaking audiences with fright. The characters, perplexed and nervous, fall back into the routine of campus life, but unease accompanies them. Master moves like a cat, stealthy and determined, with a steady gait. It’s an impressive feat of control from a rookie director.
The fact is, feelings of worry, alienation, and dread are pervasive in these women, even in the most ordinary encounters, as they try to carve out a place for themselves in a bastion of white supremacy. A bit like Jordan Peele get out, Diallo’s scalpel-edged screenplay builds scene after scene laden with coded racial friction, aware of the many different ways racism can poison the well — blatant or subtle, malicious or condescending, inter- or intra-racial. The fraternity brothers shout the N-word in aggressive appropriation as they sing a rap song at a party. A black canteen waiter gets on well with the white students, but regards Jasmine with hostility. Celebrating Gail’s promotion, the white professors ask if they should call her “Barack” now. White students find a relaxed setup with a black professor’s critical reading of race theory on The scarlet letterwhile Jasmine challenges him and gets noticed.
Picture: Amazon Studios
This teacher, Liv (Amber Gray), becomes an increasingly important figure as MasterThe story widens and deepens, though it remains oddly ambiguous. She’s a friend and comrade-in-arms of Gail, and she’s fighting for tenure. Jasmine files a lawsuit against Liv for the failing grade, complicating Gail’s position as she tries to defend her friend and improve the school’s dismal diversity record. Somehow, the system pitted the three women against each other, or at least entangled their fates in a sticky ethical web, as they demanded nothing but seats at the table. Master is relentlessly on point in its attacks on white privilege, but it is justified in this targeting. And Diallo’s sophistication and poise as a filmmaker, coupled with his shrewd use of genre, keep the film from turning into a diatribe.
In the film’s surprisingly complex setup, the sheer horror of haunting witches is the most brutal instrument. It is used to heighten the sense of danger as Jasmine delves deeper into hostile territory, is ostracized by her classmates, and investigates a student’s death in her room. Honestly, the haunting doesn’t always match up with the real social horrors it faces. But it does allow Hornsby to frame surprisingly spooky shots, breaking up his austere, autumnal compositions with walls of red and slashes of black, embedded in Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe’s brooding, eerie score. Elsewhere, Diallo and Hornsby create layered metaphorical images that are more subtle but no less lingering, like the shadow of a janitor mopping the floor behind Gail and Jasmine as they delicately discuss her complaint against Liv. These black women are still cleaning up the mess, generations after the maid whose memory haunts Gail’s house.
Like Jasmine, Zoe Renee gives Master his naked emotional center. But its anchor is the formidable Regina Hall, as quietly magnetic here as it was in the basement. support the girls. With Amber Gray acting like a fragile and unpredictable foil, Hall commands the film. His constant presence aids Diallo in his brave choice to complicate rather than resolve his themes in a fascinating and surprising final act.
Is Diallo simply using horror as a Trojan horse for the social drama she really cares about? Maybe, although MasterThe creepy, wintry style of suggests she has a real affinity for the genre at its coldest and most Kubrickian. And while the haunting is never explicitly tied to the grotesque enshrinement of college privilege and bigotry, they inspire a similar dread. After all, both are about the story reaching into the present and bringing people back to darkness.
Master is now streaming on Amazon Prime Video.
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