Discover Tuesdays

Discover Tuesdays: The Club – Tue 7 Jun



This week Discover Tuesdays presents Pablo Larraín’s The Club

Winner of the Silver Bear at the Berlin International Film Festival 2015 and nominated for the Best Foreign Language Motion Picture at the Golden Globes in 2016, The Club is centred around four men who live together in a secluded house in a small, seaside town. Each of them has been sent to this place to purge sins from the past. They live according to a strict regime under the watchful eye of a female caretaker. The fragile stability of their routine is disrupted by the arrival of a fifth man, a newly disgraced colleague bringing with him the past they thought they had left behind.

Time Out Review – ★★★★★

The Vatican won’t be organising any special screenings of The Club anytime this side of the Second Coming. Chilean director Pablo Larraín’s savage but sardonic new film about patterns of abuse and subterfuge in the Catholic Church plays like Calvary with all the colour drained away and the gags removed – replaced by a sharp, well-buried streak of even blacker, more subversive humour. It also lands a horrifying blow on a sick culture of institutional self-protection and cover-ups.


A contained local parable in the manner of the recent Russian film Leviathan – and just as bleak – The Club gives us four ageing former priests living with a creepily serene nun in a back-of-beyond Chilean coastal town. At first this motley gang’s only vice seems to be greyhound racing, as they take their dog to scruffy local tracks and make cash off the success of their trim mutt. But we soon realise something else is afoot: the men have all fallen foul of scandal, including paedophilia, and have been put to pasture, out of harm’s way, by their masters. When a new priest comes to stay with them, a damaged homeless man arrives in his wake. The man screams accusations at the window, a tragedy occurs, and soon the Church has sent a clean-cut emissary to find out what’s happening and maybe shut the place down for good. But, no, that’s not how chronic dysfunction works…

As grey and moody as the weather on the horizon, The Club is also as murky as Larraín’s unadorned, haunting visuals: in a series of interviews between the visiting interrogator and the priests, he literally refuses to bring these men into focus. It’s a terrifically smart film, as Larraín – whose last three films (No, Post Mortem, Tony Manero) explored his country under the dictatorship of Pinochet – refrains from demonising his subjects while at the same making zero apologies for them. He’s more concerned with the complex web of lies and hypocrisy, much of it officially sanctioned. What’s most winning about The Club is how Larraín manages to allude to the wider structures, behaviour and corruption of the Catholic Church without ever making this claustrophobic, moody and very local story feel anything but crucial, thrilling and disturbing. It’s all built on a foundation of mystery and discomfort that keeps you thinking, worrying and guessing right to the final moments.


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