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I just saw We Live in Time and it was ruddy good. I normally don’t see weepies and watch maybe one or two rom-coms a year, but I chose to see this one because there was darn all else on. I was surprised by how entertaining it was by the end. Rarely has a film in recent months taken me out of myself, and this one managed it perhaps just because it’s a flawless execution of its genre. There’s nothing groundbreaking or even complex about it, its plot is extremely simple. It’s “generic” in the best way, like eating a perfectly cooked, well-done steak.
The story charts the courtship, marriage, and health concerns of a couple played by Andrew Garfield and Florence Pugh. Their characters are written to be very middle-class professionals not beyond the range of people you might meet wandering around Waitrose or your local garden centre. She’s an ambitious chef and he’s… something to do with Weetabix, I was never quite clear on that. Probably a corporate job, I think. The script is a technically flawless machine but what gives the characters life is probably more Garfield and Pugh’s performances, which are charming and play into their good-looking amiability. Their story is told non-linearly, hence the title, various threads from the couple’s duration together converging on the tearjerker finale.
It’s funny, especially a scene at a petrol station - the film’s highlight, in ways - and has some able support work from two or three British character actors, particularly Kerry Godliman, a great comedienne. We Live in Time is not one of the heavyweight tearjerkers like Terms of Endearment (1983), but it’s about on the level of Steel Magnolias (1989). (And shares with it a questionable decision about medical treatment versus having babies, though I guess it’s not for me to question such things too harshly.)
Its milieu is typecast; besides one passing reference to possible drug use, all of these characters lead picture postcard lives discussing love and careers over wine with mum and dad. I think it knows that, though, and that’s its point, to depict two safe and ordinary lives coming together. The best thing I can say about it is that it solidly entertained me for a couple of hours and made me glad that I stepped out of my genre comfort zone. Can’t say fairer than that.
Rating: 3/4
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I just saw Companion and it was really good, a clever and comic satirical take on the classic feminist horror The Stepford Wives, the one where post-sexual revolution men replace their strong and intelligent wives with automatons who wax floors in pinnies all day.
It’s tough to synopsise Companion, which comes on the heels of Barbarian (2022). (It shares with that film producers, and themes of misogyny and male violence.) I went in relatively cold and my experience felt unique as a result, different than if I’d been even dimly aware of where it was going.
What I can say is that it represents a fairly pitch-perfect screenplay that mixes genres to engaging effect. Though marketed as horror, it’s not really fearful or Gothic as such and is better understood as a blackly comic thriller. It even has some of the charms of old crime films in that style, from The Ladykillers (1955) to Fargo (1996), wherein silly people try to pull off serious crimes and carnage ensues. All I’ll say about the plot is that Sophie Thatcher and Jack Quaid play a handsome young couple who arrive at a cabin in the woods (there’s your first red flag) to spend the weekend with two other couples before secrets about certain people are revealed and a criminal scheme kicks into gear.
This is one of those tales where everything that ultimately happens is given in the first line of dialogue, but you’re held by the suspense of how things could possibly get from A to B as described. The plotting is consistently surprising, stronger than you necessarily get in satirical films of this type, which sometimes neglect the pulpier thrills for heavy-handed sermonising. Companion is a satirical text, though it wears its meanings gracefully, getting laughs from the characters’ greed, selfishness, and stupidity while tossing out twists and turns.
It ends up becoming a biting satire of incels (or “involuntary celibates”) and their pathologies. One man is summed up as enjoying bar trivia, video games, and complaining about what the world owes him. Ouch. It deftly and somewhat subtly makes fun of men who see themselves as “nice” and consider themselves “good guys” when really they’re just weak, and if given a safe opportunity would rape and pillage as much as their forefathers did. The type of man you see on Reddit bragging about how they put a blanket on a drunk woman WITHOUT molesting her, thereby proving the opposite of what they were trying to convey: that they thought about it.
The climax of Companion goes on a touch too long and requires flattening out its antagonist into more of a Hollywood monster, to be defeated with generic action. Its last touch is pleasingly gruesome, though, and what came before is so strong that it doesn’t leave too much of a bad taste in the mouth. Though it isn’t exactly horror, Companion looks set to be one of the stronger entries marketed as such in 2025.
Rating: 3/4
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Casted_Runes said:I just saw Companion and it was really good, a clever and comic satirical take on the classic feminist horror The Stepford Wives, the one where post-sexual revolution men replace their strong and intelligent wives with automatons who wax floors in pinnies all day.
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Rating: 3/4
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Another excellent review. I enjoyed the Stepford Wives so look forward to watching this one.
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Rating: 3/4
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Another excellent review. I enjoyed the Stepford Wives so look forward to watching this one.
I wasn’t a mature child
