Dec 7th Suspiria
Watching every Dario Argento movie, ever: This is part of my “Watching every Dario Argento movie, ever” category. Here I go through all the movies written and directed by Dario Argento, and provide you with the pleasure of reading my views on them!
This is, of course, it. The Argento movie “everybody” knows, being referenced in Juno and all, which, at least for a few minutes, made the director a “touchstone for hipster youth.”
What you actually may or may not feel about Suspiria (1977) largely depends on what setting you watched it in. Having seen it in a “Halloween-month horror showing”-bar setting with a friend who hadn’t previously watched it, it was clear, judging by his reaction, that there is a “right” way to watch Suspiria. It’s kind of a cheesy movie if you try to judge each part of it on its own merit.
Turn off the lights, however, and remain quiet throughout, preferably while being just slightly drowsy, and you see the whole picture. And it is kind of glorious.
Suspiria is not supposed to be logical. It’s a surrealistic nightmare, based on, among other things, classic fairytales and stories of Argento’s at-the-time domestic partner Daria Nicolodi’s grandmother’s (supposed) childhood.
And from the moment the protagonist, Suzy Bannion, gets in a cab to get to a German dance academy, it is a descent into a pretty horrifying nightmare.
The first 15 minutes are, somewhat unfairly yet also understandably, considered the best part of the movie. Not only does it include one of the most intricate and crazy killings on film, it is also where the utterly bizarre tone of the movie is set. The pulsating red, blue, green, and yellow lights with strange and beautifully shot happenings progress in a slow yet strangely intense manner, flanked by a jamming Goblin soundtrack (co-written by Argento).
Quite a bit of the soundtrack was recorded before the filming, and the music was blasted on the set while filming, to unnerve the actors. Many will also argue it’s Goblin’s best soundtrack, which is not without merit. (Though I personally consider Tenebre their best work, but that’s for another post.) Apparently Argento-fans Edgar Wright and Simon Pegg blasted the album on repeat while writing their seminal horror-comedy Shaun of the Dead.
The movie is strange, and I can see why it’s not for everybody. In effect Suspiria is an art house horror movie, which, let’s face it, is a bit of an odd combination. If you can get past that it is strange, however, and take it in the way it’s supposed to be watched, it truly is a surreal masterpiece in all its visual and audible glory.







