NOTE: This is a reprint of my review from the Sundance Film Festival.
When
interviewing Chilean director Sebastian Silva at Sundance, he made it very clear that there is an emotional and
atmospheric connection between his two festival entries,
Crystal Fairy(review
here) and
Magic Magic.
Both on the surface are very different films. One is a fairly
introspective road trip movie, while the other is of the psycho-horror
variety. What they do share, besides Michael Cera playing a creepy jerk
in both, is Silva's explorations of personal identity and how the
actions of others can damage it.

Silva's ambitions aside,
Magic Magic doesn't have quite as clear a focus as
Crystal Fairy,
and what starts off as an intriguing look at one person's descent into
madness eventually hits a wall. Indie darling Juno Temple plays Alicia,
an American who flies into Chile to spend time with her best friend,
Sarah(Emily Browning), and becomes an ill-fitting tag along in a group
that includes Sarah's boyfriend Agustin(played by Silva's brother
Agustin) and his bitchy sister Barbara(Catalino Moreno). And then
there's Brink(Cera), an American whose social awkwardness manifests in
increasingly ugly ways.

Right
from the beginning, Alicia is nothing but a wet blanket, and the group
instantly takes a disliking to her. It only gets worse when Sarah has to
leave for a mysterious errand, stranding Alicia with a bunch of people
she hardly knows. Her mistrust and clumsiness increase her isolation,
and Silva captures her growing loneliness with a dark and oppressive
mood throughout. In a disturbing and prophetic encounter, the group
"adopts" a lost and sickly puppy, before abandoning it at the side of
the road for some peace and quiet.

Initially,
it's unclear whether Alicia's losing her grip on reality or if she's
just a massively frigid tool. Occurrances which seem trivial have an
abnormally blunt impact on her psyche. An encounter with a horny dog
sends her into an emotional tailspin, which is only made worse by
Brink's coarse sexual advances. He comes off like an adolescent trying
too hard to impress a girl for the first time, or trying too hard to
convince himself of his own masculinity. Either way, his efforts don't
earn him much but a violent physical encounter that only drives Alicia
totally over the edge and into full blown psychosis.

Perhaps
more than any other at Sundance this year, it's Cera who shows a
broader, edgier range than we've ever seen from him before. His
performance here is less central than in
Crystal Fairy, but it's
certainly more nuanced. Temple does a terrific job capturing Alicia's
deterioration believably, and when the film really clicks it's mostly
due to her. There are vague inconsistencies throughout that speak to
Stanley Kubrick's
The Shining, which only increase as Alicia's madness builds until it seems the entire village is wrapped up in the ordeal.
The conclusion, which involves all sorts of tribal weirdness too strange
to describe (goat guts are involved), saves what up until then is a
mostly meandering effort. Silva takes us by the hand and drags us into
the madness as well, and it's an experience that is wholly
uncomfortable. Despite creating a sufficiently gloomy atmosphere, for
too long Silva keeps us at arm's length, so that
Magic Magic is never quite as spooky as it could have been.
Magic Magic is available now on DVD and
On Demand.