There's a point watching this where you realise the dreamlike quality isn't quite covering for the film underneath — it is the film. Jaromil Jireš frames Valerie's puberty as waking nightmare: part fairy tale, part horror, soaked in dread and meadow light. The images Jan Curík shoots are often beautiful. The trouble is they keep being beautiful at a 13-year-old girl in ways that sit badly.
I wanted to give it more credit. Ester Krumbachová co-wrote it, which matters — though it doesn't quite let the film off the hook the way some people argue it does. The male gaze isn't challenged here so much as lit beautifully and left running. Wonders, sure. But whose?
Worth a look if Czech New Wave surrealism is your thing — but for me the discomfort was more ethical than artistic.
This Czechoslovak film is described as ‘surrealist, fantasy horror’ by Wikipedia. Directed by Jaromil Jireš, it uses the coming of age of young Valerie (Jaroslava Schallerová) to display the adult world as being full of vampires, lechers and monsters.
An acquired taste certainly, but beautiful and charming as well as uncomfortable and disturbing, this is a memorable adult fairy tale whose connotations are often left in the mind of the audience. My score is 9 out of 10.