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Like Nacho Cerda’s Aftermath, Pascal Laugier’s Martyrs is destined to acheive instant notoriety worldwide thanks to its unflinching, shockingly realistic depiction of some truly unsavory behavior. Also like Cerda’s Aftermath, Martyrs will no doubt be lumped in with a group of far lesser films - films with less understanding of the material they’re handling and films that cannot hold a candle to this one when it comes to intelligent layering in of subtext and issues of substance. Yes, kids, expect the torture-porn labeling and Hostel comparisons to be flying fast and thick. And then be prepared to ignore every one of them because graphic content or no - and Martyrs is, indeed, a stunningly graphic film - Martyrs has virtually nothing in common with the films it will be compared to. In fact you could argue that Martyrs is an anti-exploitation exploitation film, a film filled with incredibly extreme elements, true, but a film that has no interest in using those elements to titillate or fill the audience with vicarious thrills. No, the shock elements are there to open the door to something far more substantial.
Starting with a premise seemingly lifted from the headlines of a few months ago - think back to the Austrian man who kept his own daughter locked in a secret basement chamber for years - Martyrs begins with the story of Lucie, a young girl who manages to escape the chamber where she was being held and systematically tortured. Doctors confirm that Lucie was spared sexual abuse, at least, but beyond that nobody really knows what happens other than Lucie herself and she’s not talking, not even to Anna, another patient at the hospital who becomes Lucie’s only friend.
We jump forward fifteen years. Lucie is an enormously damaged and scarred woman, scarred both physically from the abuse of her captors and the abuse she has heaped upon herself in the years since and scarred mentally as well. Anna remains her only friend and support and Lucie has never been able to shake the grotesque visions of the naked, emaciated woman who follows her every move, cutting into Lucie with a variety of blades at every opportunity - one of the most staggering depictions of severe mental illness ever put on screen. Lucie’s life seems governed by the twin pulls of fear and fury - fear that her tormentor will catch up with her again, fury at those who subjected her to such torment in the first place. And when Lucie finds the people who she believes captured her fifteen years earlier then blood must surely, inevitably flow.
Now, if Martyrs were a typical torture-porn film this is where it would end. This would be the point. We’d share Lucie’s original trauma and then we’d have the vicarious, bloody thrill of watching her wreak her revenge. Even getting beyond the torture-porn world, this is a time honored genre unto itself, a variant on the rape-revenge picture. Female empowerment, right? The victim reclaiming her strength through violence. It’s been done countless times and were Laugier have opted to make that film the fearless depiction of Lucie herself and the damage done by her childhood trauma would already have been enough to make Martyrs one of the very best films of the type. But Laugier wants more than that and just when you think you’ve got the film figured out he pulls the rug out and takes it somewhere else entirely, somewhere completely unexpected.
Technically stunning, relentlessly bloody, filled with stomach churning physical effects, and blessed with fearless performances from its two leads Laugier shoots his film in a sort of 1970’s indie verite style that underplays all the shock and opts instead for a realism that makes it all that much more unsettling. Be warned, this is not a film for the easily disturbed. It is, however, a brilliant piece of work, by far the best of the recent wave of French genre cinema - and this is coming from a huge fan of last year’s Interieurs - and a film that will become an instant touch point for future film makers. This is truly a landmark film and not to be missed.
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Reader Comments
JustinD 08/24/2008 @ 1:32pm
“And when Lucie finds the people who she BELIEVES captured her fifteen years.”
I’ve seen that summary phrased in a similar way in a few place, I hope that’s I haven’t robbed myself of a shock moment, but if it is, it can still go in plenty of interesting directions.
ChevalierAguila 08/24/2008 @ 3:50pm
A slasher flick with brains? We’ll see.
M@rc 08/25/2008 @ 3:23am
Isn’t this just another torture movie we were so sick of? The name seems to suggest it anyway.
Todd Brown 08/25/2008 @ 6:56am
Chevalier: I wouldn’t call it a slasher.
And M@rc ... I see where you’re coming form but there’s a lot more going on here than that. It can be viewed on that level but I think it’s a very deliberate play on some larger issues that I can’t really dip into at this point as they’d be spoilers ...
hmmm 09/06/2008 @ 10:50am
I would agree that Martyrs is a intelligently structured movie.
But I got the feeling that its content just suggest an intelligent subtext and substance. The story indicates some greater ideas, but leaves them hanging in the air for a broader interpretation. A viewer with an active imagination could take all those ideas and tie them together, but if you just take what you get, one can also view all those suggestions as an excuse for showing extreme physical an psychological violence.
san ku kai 09/08/2008 @ 12:25pm
Hmmm, I kinda agree with Hmmm (excuse my pun, I just couldn’t resist)
I actually took a weekend off to Paris (it’s ridiciously close, really) to go see it (and there I also got to catch ‘Sakuran’ on the big screen, and do other cool stuff, and then some ...).
Now I’m a somewhat a mixed believer in the French horror boom, I love what Alexandre Aja has done, “A l’Interieure” was very close but no cigar (no story to tell?), “Frontière(s)” very much impressed the hell out of me and i was very much hoping and expecting the same from “Martyrs”.
I will keep it brief and say that the direction and interpretation were very impressive, and a “prix d’audace” wouldn’t be out of place here ...
But somehow in the end, I have a feeling there was potential for even more. I have mixed feelings about where it all leads to ...
But just go check it out, if you get the chance, and try to avoid pre-knowledge of the contents ... more an unforgettable experience than a big bang/shock ...
boomclown 09/26/2008 @ 5:27pm
Sorry I’ve been hassling people on other Martyrs review threads about this - but what is the intelligent subtext and at the heart of this film? If anyone could enlighten me, I’d be grateful. I found Martyrs to be a completely senseless film that doesn’t even withstand it’s own affectations toward some kind of logic. Hostel and The Inside, as brutal as they were, at least didn’t insult the audience by suggesting that the violence depicted had some kind of intellectual purpose.
Todd Brown 09/27/2008 @ 11:53am
Well, my own read on it is that Martyrs is taking an issue that we tend to attach to religious fanaticism and placing it in our own back yard. When you hear about martyrs these days it’s almost purely in the context of muslim extremism and it’s VERY easy for people to brush it off and put it down to extreme elements within religion, that it’s something that just happens ‘over there’ and that we are somehow too civilized for that to ever occur here.
What Laugier is arguing is that this sort of impulse is not about religion at all, that all that is required is a person with power, resources, and a disregard for other people’s well being that allows them to create and discard ‘victims’ in their quest to get what they want. The opening act is about what this pursuit costs in human terms over all, the second act is about what it costs this one person, the finale is about how incredibly selfish the whole pursuit is in the first place - the supposed ‘leader’ doesn’t care at all about her followers, she simply uses them to soothe her own insecurity and then checks out.
Looked at from that perspective I think it’s a pretty damning critique both of Bush and the neo-con movement and the extremist elements in the middle east. It’s power politics broken down to their most basic terms.
Kurt Halfyard 09/27/2008 @ 12:17pm
An interesting read on things Todd, however, my greatest criticism is that Lagier keeps his cards too close to the vest, and none of this can be processed during the viewing of the film. There are times to hide the plot/narrative, even thematic elements of a film to increase impact, a film and subject like Martyrs (or for that matter, Funny Games or Dear Wendy or Audition) should not play coy with its audience (In my opinion) and that is a big weakness of the film. It puts ‘cool’ before ‘dialogue’.
Todd Brown 09/27/2008 @ 2:34pm
I get where you’re coming from but I think if you push the point to clearly it breaks down into propaganda pretty quickly ...
boomclown 09/29/2008 @ 11:28am
Todd - my contention would be that the film fails as an indictment of extremism simply because the narrative device that it uses to distance itself from “torture-porn” labeling actually renders it an inadvertent endorsement of the behavior it intends to malign. If the cult are supposed to represent Bush and the neo-con movement, we would infer that Anna’s character has a conflicting ideal that she wishes to preserve in the face their oppression… but she doesn’t. In fact, the film goes on to validate the cults’ aims which confuses the issue even further by adding creedence to their tenuous claims. Another problem is that the cult (and the film), don’t offer any alternatives to the brand of extremism they exact - part of what makes the neo-cons scary is that they espouse a kind of political belief that exploits what is, at heart, a set of sound principles. Here, the cult takes extreme measures based on an already extreme set of utilitarian ideas which does little to advance anything that we don’t already know: extremism is really messed up.
Since Laugier doesn’t take any real time to deal with the “how” or the “why” of that extremism, only the “what” - all you’re left with is a kind of empty gesture that felt more to me like an excuse to have long, protracted torture sequences than anything else. Consequently, I found the film to be as dishonest, self-serving and misguided as the extremists its allegedly critiquing.
Todd Brown 09/29/2008 @ 12:18pm
Well, I disagree pretty wholeheartedly that you need to offer ‘solutions’ or ‘alternatives’ to have a valid or effective critique and REALLY disagree when you say that Laugier is endorsing any of this behaviour. There’s not a single shot in this thing that you’re meant to enjoy.
boomclown 09/30/2008 @ 9:44am
My point wasn’t that the film HAS to offer alternatives and I didn’t say it had to propose solutions, but that if the cult is supposed to be a critique on fundamentalism / extremism in general or the neo-con establishment it’s an extremely shallow one at best.
Now there’s a potentially cool notion in the idea of Anna representing the US electorate that willingly subjugated itself to exploitative neo-con (the cult’s) designs for 8 years without mass protest - but unfortunately that allegory is so bogged down in quasi-religious rubbish that you have to take several extremely long steps to get to it. Not to mention that the outcome of the film basically prevents that reading from being substantive.
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This goes back to the endorsement point. I’ll agree endorsement was probably an unfair choice of words, but the film does affirm the cult’s goals. According to the narrative of the film, the cult is successful in their endeavors and they are correct in their assertions vis-a-vis the results that their torture regime produces. Anna’s torture is portrayed as having purpose - not just by the cult, but by the film itself.
It’s unclear what exactly Laugier’s trying to achieve other than some kind of “cool” twist that excuses us having sat through a brutal 15 min torture sequence. It’s cheap and transparent and does nothing to advance whatever intellectual ideas he might be proposing (though I’m not convinced there were any to begin with).
Put it this way - if as a director, you’re going to subject an audience to that kind of graphic violence and then suggest that there is a “message” behind it, it behooves you not to half-ass your ideas and conclusions about what it is you’re trying to say.
Todd Brown 09/30/2008 @ 9:52am
acknowledging that torture is effective is not the same thing as endorsing it. And it is effective. Read fox’s book of martyrs and you’ll find much worse than anything in this film.
boomclown 09/30/2008 @ 10:42am
Um I already agreed that endorsement wasn’t a fair choice of words. But again you’re missing my point - the film posits that this torture has an actual “purpose” and that Anna achieves a state of grace through it, something that kind of flies in the face of a “critique” about extremism.
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As for torture being “effective”, you have to qualify that statement. The film actually acknowledges how ineffective torture is, given that half the cult’s subjects go crazy (a huge lapse in logic when you think about it given that the cult can only rely on what their subjects say about the afterlife).
I’m fully aware that there were far greater atrocities inflicted on people in the middle ages than were depicted in this film. I’m from England and learned in good enough detail about the historical persecution of protestants (among others). I’m not sure that it’s relevant to my understanding of the film however, given that the film skews the concept of martyrdom to serve its own devices (which would be fine by me if that creative license was used cogently).
Anyway we’ve probably exhausted this argument. Thanks for your insights - some of the more interesting I’ve seen - even if I can’t agree with them.
spongebobsBride 12/11/2008 @ 3:08pm
I’m really happy to see an intelligent discussion of this film!
It was one of my favourites from TIFF and it stuck with me for a long time—still does, actually!
My reaction to the film was purely emotional. The intellectual reaction came later… when I stopped crying.
I found it to be more of an atheist “passion play” than a straight horror film.
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- A character who acts purely out of love, overcoming the cruelty and selfishness of a torturer who does not believe in God. Then said character gains transcendent knowledge and peace, beyond that of a mere mortal, while the audience is made to suffer along, and perhaps wonder at aforementioned transcendence?
Yep… Passion Play, the only way he could have been more blatant would have been to name the character “Christina”.
Politics aside (personally, I didn’t really see any), the film filled me with what can only be described as a scorching empathy!
It’s the only horror film I’ve ever seen that actually made me cry.
It might be worth pointing out that all of the tortures depicted have real-life counterparts, even the more ‘photogenic’ ones. Some reviews have referenced Clive Barker, or other horror movies, but the sources for this film reach back centuries.
I’m not sure if a Scolds Bridle was ever actually *stapled* to the victims head, but the rest of it was very real.
The flaying in particular was a favourite technique of Nero’s for martyring those he most despised. The photographs of
the people at their moments of deaths, their faces are reminiscent of the painting of the martyrdom of the saints, St. Sebastian, St. Paul and Saint Erasmus in particular.
The main characters “journey” is reminiscent of the martyrdom of St. Photina.
Personally, when I watched the film, I didn’t get the sense of a political agenda - more of that of a lapsed Catholic working out his demons!
*** END Spoilers*****
I can’t say I “loved it” that would be the wrong word. But it reminded me that I am a creature of empathy, even when I wonder about it myself.
I was fairly horrified by the people in the audience cheering at “kills” and laughing about how “sick” some scenes were.
But at any other film - I would have been one of those people!
It’s a unique creation in the horror genre, not for everyone, but I think those people who have the patience and intelligence to look below the torture trappings, will be rewarded with an truly visceral experience, above and beyond mere “torture porn”.
Incidentally, I despised “Inside”. Every last one of those characters was an idiot. I’ll buy into any horror scenario - but some of that stuff was just far to silly for me to forgive it’s gratuitousness.
A cop TIES a criminal to him to go see what’s happened to his partner? REALLY?
I found it typified the worst of torture porn - pain for pure amusement, no empathy, no intellect - just meat-grinder.
Even “Haute Tension” managed some truly visceral moments, before the silly twist ending.
Martyrs created an experience, rather than just mere spectacle.
In my humble opinion, anyway.
spongebobsBride 12/11/2008 @ 3:14pm
EDIT*
“rewarded with an truly visceral AND EMOTIONAL experience, above and beyond mere “torture porn”.”
The other typos, I’ll just have to live with!
Swineshead 03/10/2009 @ 2:20am
I saw this last night (after months of waiting to see it) and, sadly, I agree with Boomclown. I’ve spent the last few hours trying to make my mind up about it - it’s not often a film has that effect.
But my response has solely been to the violence involved in the film (all aimed at women, predictably) and not to any deeper meaning. The theme of martyrdom is a flimsy excuse for lots of grindingly horrific scenes. Any link to Neo-Con politics is so weak that it doesn’t bear scrutiny.
Martyrs in recent political events have all been young muslim men complicit in the act. How does this link to innocent, non-religious white girls?
It doesn’t. It’s just that Laugier knows that torturing chicks gets viewers.
It’s an infuriating film precisely because it’s so well directed and so effective in its shocks but is backed up with nothing but hot air - and the film’s final third is a slow deflation as you realise there’s nothing behind the visceral imagery.
But still a very interesting piece…
And this is a great website - just registered and about to look around a little more.
spncr 03/19/2009 @ 11:08am
Martyrs is a mess of a film.
Perhaps I went in with high expectations that contributed to my disappointment and watching at home instead of the TIFF Midnight Madness environment surely strips the experience of a certain buzz. That said, while I was engaged and disgusted and found Martyrs to contain some beautiful and technically thrilling moments of filmmaking as well as some great performances, as a whole the movie is a muddled and horribly structured failure.
To qualify, I am not one to condemn the whole torture-porn sub-genre of horror. I think there is a lot of merit to films like Wolf Creek and Hostel and some interesting readings across the whole bloody genre. Sure, there are the completely reprehensible series like Saw that hit all the wrong notes and miss the whole point of what makes a good horror movie, but at least the Saw series has some degree of self-awareness at this point and knows it is just formulaic derivative blood-letting. Martyrs on the other hand, is too clever by half and what is positioned as torture philosophy and genre transgression is merely the visceral window dressing of a fundamentally flawed film.
SPOILERS AHEAD
The revenge film meets duality angle (gesturing to other contemporary French horror like High Tension) during the first few reels is so excruciatingly obvious that I thought it must be a ruse for the manifestation of very real and material demons. Alas, that was not to be the case. Had Laugier ended the film prior to arrival of the secret-society torture club, at least he would not have been guilty of biting off far too much than he could chew. Instead, we get bombarded with a quasi-mystic rationalization of torture that mitigates the most horrific elements of sadism, misogyny and the home sacer while grasping at straws of transcendence and enlightenment.
As the final reel unfolds through myriad fade outs I kept waiting for that one moment that would partially redeem the film, but instead was left with the cheap tactic of an inaudible but rapturous whisper leading to the even cheaper tactic of gun muzzle swallowing on the part of the now-I-cannot-handle-it Mademoiselle character. An ending that revealed it was all just a dream would have been more satisfying. I almost wished for the simplicity of a flawed Alexander Aja twist that would bring the many different ideas together but that was not to be the case. In most ways this a more confused and misguided take on torture-porn than any film thus far.
There are things to like in Martyrs and Laugier shows a lot of promise as a technical filmmaker who can ratchet up the tension, and to be sure this is a notable piece of extreme cinema. However, the philosophizing of the subject matter in a failed attempt to elevate the film above those it seeks to transcend, renders Martyrs all the more insidious.
MikeOutWest 03/19/2009 @ 3:46pm
SPOILERS> I thoroughly “enjoyed” Martyrs (if that’s possible). What I liked most was the way it played with the audience’s perception of what was going on. Had lucie truly found the people responsible for her abduction, imprisonment and torture? The appearance of the naked feral woman would suggest she had but as that proves to be a manifestation of survivor guilt,the audience is back at square one. Then the secret room is discovered and the Cult members appear and we discover Lucie was right all along.
Incidentally I liked the enigmatic ending - is there an afterlife or not? The old woman either knows for sure and can’t wait to get there, or perhaps she’s learnt there isn’t and has no hope left. The result is the same. It reminds me of my one of my favourite horror endings, in Los Sin Nombre (at least with the “I wanna be a saint” translation).
Dayglo 04/03/2009 @ 2:32pm
The film works as a treatise on religious zealotry. It’s a very angry piece of cinema.