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In the closing credits of\u00a0<\/span>Orphan<\/i>, cinematographer M\u00e1ty\u00e1s Erd\u00e9ly receives billing before the screenwriters. While unconventional, this order aligns with the way director L\u00e1szl\u00f3 Nemes creates meaning in his work. The rich sepia shadings of the photography outshine the black-and-white archetypes of the script in this chronicle of Jewish grief and denial in post-World War II<\/span> Hungary.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Nemes, working with co-writer Clara Royer, pulls from his own family history for\u00a0<\/span>Orphan<\/i>\u200b\u2019<\/span>s twisted tale about reversals of fortune. The titular character, Bojtorj\u00e1n Barab\u00e1s\u2019 Andor, mythologizes Hirsch, the man he believes to be his late father to the point of holding conversations with him in prayer-like solemnity. The young boy convenes with his spirit through a\u00a0furnace, seemingly a\u00a0reclamation of the instrument that brought about his dad\u2019s end in the Holocaust. His mother, Andrea Waskovics\u2019 Kl\u00e1ra, attempts to put the kibosh on the heroic narrative her son imposes on his origins. She knows the truth that escapes a\u00a0twelve-year-old: the past is never as neat as the stories people tell themselves about\u00a0it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Rather than envelop the audience in Andor\u2019s growing fabulation, Nemes and Erd\u00e9ly shoot their introduction to the milieu of\u00a0<\/span>Orphan<\/i> from a\u00a0chilly remove. The camera\u2019s perspective here feels either furtively captured or hovering outside their travails to survey them from above. Some of this posture for Budapest\u2019s Jewish community is rooted in the paranoia of the 1957<\/span> setting, a\u00a0year after a\u00a0failed anti-Soviet uprising had them once again living in fear and looking for the exits. More often, though, it\u2019s representative of Nemes\u2019 limitations as a\u00a0director. A\u00a0character\u2019s primary value is their aesthetic contribution to building out a\u00a0frame.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n This approach worked for Nemes on a\u00a0project like\u00a0<\/span>Son of Saul<\/i>, where Erd\u00e9ly\u2019s camera so fully plunged viewers into a\u00a0subjective experience that people could pass muster as abstractions. But when it comes time for\u00a0<\/span>Orphan<\/i> to pivot towards the personal stakes of the story, the film never narrows that emotional gap. The characters feel more like stand-ins for ideas than flesh-and-blood people. Even as its visual language more intimately situates itself in relation to the figures on screen, Andor\u2019s struggles with the complexity of human behaviour feel no more immediate.<\/span><\/p>\n Given how much more intriguing the second half of\u00a0<\/span>Orphan<\/i> becomes, it\u2019s a\u00a0shame that Nemes unwittingly imposes such a\u00a0low ceiling on his film. Following the re-emergence of a\u00a0man from Kl\u00e1ra\u2019s past, Andor\u2019s grand illusions about his heritage run headfirst into the reality of his parentage. This would-be paternal presence scrambles the clean binaries of good and evil through which the child views the world. This added complication to an already strained family dynamic pushes Andor toward vengeance and violence. He embodies a\u00a0paradox that echoes through the ages: people can be both victims and perpetrators.<\/span><\/p>\n Yet Nemes undermines the potency of his own statement with his simplistic scripting. For a\u00a0film that purports to evince the contradictory nature of people, his characters are too thinly drawn to attest to this truth. There\u2019s little to reconcile in Andor or Kl\u00e1ra, who only seem to respond with a\u00a0single stereotypical emotional reaction to each new development. And when there\u2019s any wrinkle causing them to doubt their previously held positions, someone on-screen will declare the impossible intellectual dilemmas out\u00a0loud.<\/span><\/p>\n Orphan<\/i> renders its compelling concept in narratively shallow and dramaturgically flat terms. The film\u2019s stellar leading performance from Bojtorj\u00e1n Barab\u00e1s seems to occur despite the character\u2019s lack of depth and direction. Erd\u00e9ly\u2019s camera captures the tension between the steely resolve of Andor\u2019s facial expressions and the conflict brewing inside his heart and mind. It\u2019s difficult in some films with young protagonists to discern where the childlike innocence of an actor ends and a\u00a0filmmaker\u2019s one-dimensional outlook begins. Here, that proves less of a\u00a0challenge.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\nGet more Little White\u00a0Lies<\/h3>\n<\/p><\/div>\n