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Movie Review: A Father Learns To Know Death In “The Thing With Feathers”

After a tragic loss, a grieving father tries to raise his young sons while dealing with an unlikely, unpredictable, and uninvited houseguest.

This film is an adaptation by Dylan Southern of the novel ‘Grief is the Thing with Feathers’ by Max Porter. Knowing this, it might have been helpful to audiences if Southern had kept the book’s full title for this project. He must have deduced that audiences are educated and knowing, and no obvious “hints” about the soul of this work were necessary. I’m in my eighties, and my brain has certainly slowed. It took me about an hour of discussion with a theatre friend to reach some conclusions about my understanding of the metaphors and messages contained, both subtly and brazenly, in the film.

“The Thing with Feathers” obviously references a bird, and the bird in question is a crow that makes its appearance constantly. It harasses the Dad unmercifully, often both menacing and frightening. We learn quickly that Dad, played brilliantly by Benedict Cumberbatch, has lost his wife suddenly, leaving him beset with grief and with two young boys who are now motherless. He is pulled into emotional chaos as he struggles to manage his own feelings of loss and despair while at the same time comforting his boys, beautifully portrayed by brothers Richard and Henry Boxhall. When he tries to put a face on his extreme emotional chaos, he comes up with the face and figure of a crow. He draws it over and over as evidence of how grief has a hold on him that he cannot break. The crow eventually becomes sometimes human-sized, sometimes bird-sized, and at other times, we see only its shadow and its claws threatening Dad’s hold on reality.

The choice of the crow figure in this film is not incidental. Crows are among the most intelligent of birds. They can recognize and remember human faces. They live in a family/flock that is called a murder. They can make and use tools and even hold funerals for their dead. In many cultures, crows are seen as messengers who bring a pathway forward for those grappling with extreme emotions. A crow, as “a thing with feathers,” recognizes the despair engulfing Dad and the deep sorrow of his boys, who have not only lost their mother but now are slowly losing their father to grief.

The film is a 104-minute fight for life after loss. The crow fights to temper Dad’s grief. The struggle is frightening, and the metaphor becomes real. I was reminded of the five stages of grief outlined by Elisabeth Kübler-Ross in her book ‘On Death and Dying.’ Denial and anger are the first stages, and they are evidenced quickly by Dad’s actions. This film rests on Cumberbatch’s shoulders as the Dad. The Boxhall brothers, as the sons, are natural in their portrayal of the sad and bewildered children in need of comforting and reassurance, but receiving it not from their devastated father.

Cumberbatch is the film’s saving grace. His emotional displays are real and carry the story. Richard and Henry Boxhall support his performance. Then there is the problem of the crow. The bird is too realistic, which takes away its mystique. Better to see only what is necessary to portray the crow: an eye here, a beak there. I loved the shot of the crow with his wings around the boys in comfort, but all that was needed was to include just the wings in a close-up shot: less realism, more mysticism.

“The Thing with Feathers” is thought-provoking, to say the least. After it is over. The realism and oversizing of the crow often made it seem like a sci-fi or horror film. It’s also a bit long, even at just 104 minutes. Or, maybe it just seems long. I’m not sure.

In Theaters Friday, November 21st

 

 

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Mildred Austin

I can remember being a girl fascinated by the original CINDERELLA and trying to understand that the characters weren’t REAL?? But how was that possible? Because my mom was a cinema lover, she often took me with her instead of leaving me with a babysitter. I was so young in my first film experiences, I would stare at that BIG screen and wonder “what were those people up there saying?” And then as a slightly older girl watching Margaret O’Brien in THE RED SHOES, I dreamed of being a ballerina. Later, in a theatre with my mom and aunt watching WUTHERING HEIGHTS, I found myself sobbing along with the two of them as Katherine and Heathcliff were separated forever. I have always loved film. In college in the ’60s, the Granada in Dallas became our “go-to” art theater where we soaked up 8 ½, THROUGH A GLASS DARKLY, WILD STRAWBERRIES and every other Bergman film to play there. Although my training is in theatre and I have acted and directed in Repertory Theatre, college and community theatre, I am always drawn back to the films.

I live in Garland and after being retired for 18 years, I have gone back to work in an elementary school library. I am currently serving as an Associate Critic for John Garcia’s THE COLUMN, an online theatre magazine and I see and review local community theatre shows for that outlet. I’m excited to have the opportunity to extend my experiences now to film and review for IRISH FILM CRITIC. See you at the movies - my preferred seat is back row!