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PHANTOM THREAD (review) “A wild examination of interrupted and recalibrated interpersonal relationships, concealed under the cover of a lavish costume drama.” The gorgeously, gradually twisted psychology of Paul Thomas Anderson’s Phantom Thread is the drive which gives the film its exuberant life. Amidst the deceptively straight-edged beauty of its costume and set design, restraint gives way to increasingly obvious displays of domination and control. Power balances shift from act to act, bubbling under the surface until a stunning finale brings everything to the forefront with dazzling flourishes. It’s Anderson in top form, submerging us into his world with the lilt of his dialogue and quirks of his characters, as their flaws and strengths intermingle and wash over us. As Reynolds Woodcock (Daniel Day-Lewis), an acclaimed fashion designer in 1950s London, entrenches himself in his fussy and precise lifestyle, justifying his antisocial tendencies with his professional successes, the common wisdom of storytelling dictates that he will meet a usurper. Anderson obliges us almost immediately. It’s maybe ten minutes into the film when Reynolds meets Alma (Vicky Krieps), a young waitress at a countryside inn. He places an elaborate breakfast order, and when she memorizes it, he knows that he’s found a new muse. At home, his sister and business partner Cyril (Lesley Manville), is used to his behavior, and his tendency to end relationships with little fanfare or consideration. But Alma is enchanting in unplaceable ways. Is it her sly smile, each occurrence carrying a different meaning? Or is it her ability to confront Reynolds’ unvarnished ego, yet defend him when others oppose his decisions? There’s always more to her than we’re seeing, and Krieps is exemplary at using our expectations against us. She matches the masterful turns of the script, as subtle gestures become operatic overtures, as signs of love – genuine, though uneven – begin blooming in Alma’s mind. Eventually, the movie is more about her than it is about Reynolds. Yet these character definitions are hard to quantify, because Phantom Thread’s textual excellence comes from fluid motions of allegiance and appearance. Cyril’s position as the placating sibling, enforcing homeostasis for the House of Woodcock (the business and the residence) never changes, but the way she assuages her concerns for her brother’s personality is a source of constant surprise. The great irony here is how Reynolds, who prides himself on regular bouts of domineering crankiness, is in desire of an authoritative force. When he talks about hiding messages and mementos within the linings of his renowned dresses, it’s a valuable insight into his mind. These products are extensions of his own self, and those concealed items are expressions he is otherwise unable to articulate. The satisfaction comes from the secret, and as the film reveals to us, this is a character full of secret inclinations. They’re just not as concealed as he thinks. What begins as a sturdy review of characters becomes something more fundamental. There’s a point about midway through Phantom Thread when you realize that every assumption you’ve made about the film’s intentions are completely wrong. You concede to one of the true pleasures of moviegoing: though you may guess where these characters will end up, you have no idea how they’ll get there. Anderson seduces us with his hazy cinematography, as soft sunlight parses in through the windows onto the House of Woodcock’s spotless walls. It’s as if the movie takes place within a false awakening – those dreams where you imagine waking up, and realize something’s wrong when everything is bright, heightened, and altogether destructible.

What a painful experience! Being dragged under a trailer for that long.

The Final Card

Pentagon says chemical tanker struck by Iranian drone in Indian Ocean A chemical tanker operating in the Indian Ocean was struck by an Iranian attack drone Saturday, a US Department of Defense official said, the seventh Iranian attack on commercial shipping since 2021. “The motor vessel CHEM PLUTO, a Liberia-flagged, Japanese-owned, and Netherlands-operated chemical tanker was struck at approximately 10 a.m. local time (6 a.m. Greenwich Mean Time) today in the Indian Ocean, 200 nautical miles from the coast of India, by a one-way attack drone fired from Iran,” the official said in a statement. A one-way attack drone is designed to impact its target rather than return to its origin. “There were no casualties and a fire on board the tanker has been extinguished,” the defense official said. “No US Navy vessels were in the vicinity,” the statement said, adding Naval Forces Central Command was communicating with the struck vessel. India’s coast guard said there were 20 Indian crew members, and one Vietnamese, on board at the time of the attack. However, it added that no casualties had been reported. It said it had dispatched a patrol vessel and a maritime surveillance aircraft after establishing communication with the vessel. After conducting damage assessment and repairs on its power generation systems, MV Chem Pluto had started making its way toward Mumbai while being escorted by the patrol vessel, the coast guard said. The ship left Saudi Arabia on December 19 and was expected to arrive in India’s southwestern port city of Mangalore on December 25.

FlightAware. The Federal Aviation Administration and National Transportation Safety Board are investigating the cause of the crash. This is a developing story.

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