Saw this with the family this past weekend. Two weeks after release and the theater was packed - it was actually tough for us to find a show Saturday night that wasn’t sold-out here in the DC area. My lily-white wife and daughter thought it was a spectacular film.
For my part, I went in with sky-high expectations and I think that kind of hurt my viewing experience. Like everyone here, I entered the theater knowing there was some kind of “Stepford” vibe, but the 100% Rotten Tomatoes rating convinced me that there was going to be some kind of… I dunno… a “counter twist” or something. When such a thing was not to be found, I guess I was sort of let down a bit.
I will say that it was an excellently constructed, shot and acted movie. It really felt a lot shorter than its running time of 1:44, and I can’t think of a single scene or prop that went unused, from the opening scene with Chris’ pictures to his scratching fingers in his flashback, to the Jesse Owens reference – it all came together very nicely.
I also appreciated Peele’s decision to make his protagonist halfway “horror-smart”. Chris really doesn’t make too many dumb decisions in the film; correctly identifying the “bad vibes” of the place alongside the audience and trying to get out (heh) just about where any other reasonable person would have pulled up stakes. His one dumb move was acknowledged as such, but we as the audience knew why he had to make that foolish decision – it was fully “earned”.
I thought that whole thing was slyly done and works on a number of different levels.
First, there’s the reasons that the villains give: Black is cool, black is sexy, black is strong. As some folks pointed out above, it’s a decent analogy to whites appropriating black culture for their own.
Next, there’s the logistical notion: Andre (the guy that attacks Chris at the party) went missing and few people cared. Chris was chosen at least in part because he’s a quasi-orphan. His mother’s dead, his father’s “not in the picture” and so his disappearance won’t cause too many ripples. Even the black cops more-or-less shrug off the disappearance of a 20-something black male when Chris’ TSA buddy tries to get them to help. The implication is that at least one reason that the Armatiges are choosing African Americans is because it’s easier than kidnapping white folks.
And then there’s the idea that the Armitages and their customers are choosing black bodies because it validates (in their minds) that they’re not racist. There’s the whole “I’d vote for Obama a third time” line, but also the statement by Andre/Andrew when he’s asked about his experience as a black man: “I’d say that my experience as an African American has been very positive…”
Sure it has – he’s a rich white guy whose only experience as “a black” has been to bang his wife for three solid months; he’s never had to endure discrimination or the economic hardship that is part-and-parcel of being a minority. So he’s assuring his old friends that being black is fine: it’s only a skin color! No racism here!
Even Stephen Root’s character doesn’t quite get it: “I don’t care what color you are, I just want your eye…” He’s thinking that Chris’ photographic talents are somehow inborn and not informed at all by his experience growing up as a black man with a dead mother and an absent father.