It's been about 24 hours now since I saw Mother Mary, so now that I've had time to think about it and let it steep within my waters and me, here are some thoughts. Warning: Here be spoilers!
I'd be Hilda. If I was one of those characters, she's the one I'd be. That's a no-brainer. A bitch knows herself, and that's that.
This movie is sooooo gay ass. Okay, fine, they don't even kiss, much less fuck, it's all subtext, yada yada yada, BUT COME ON: Sam LITERALLY PENETRATES Mother Mary with her fingers (we even get some kind of fuck ass POV penetration shot!) in order to help MM find some relief! The whole thing is an allegory of two lesbians who had a bad break up years ago and now need to fuck one last time before either one of them can ever truly know peace again! I said what I said!
In this regard, I found it to be a very beautiful and romantic movie. It was definitely hokey at times, especially the whole "best song in the history of songs" thing (and bless your heart, Hunter Schafer, for that monologue at the end!), but the movie repeatedly talked about needing to have an open heart, which is something I myself believe, so I gave my heart to the film, I surrendered to it, and for doing so, I felt REWARDED! To paraphrase one of my all-time favorite films, Double Indemnity (Barbara!), Mother Mary had a heart as big as a house, and I loved the movie for its big, beautiful heart.
I love "the ghost" and the whole visual texture of the film. It was like Under the Skin, but instead of human meat and aliens, we get red chiffon and Gaylor.
Michaela Coel is. So. Fucking. Beautiful! I need more of her in my life, yes please and thank you!
Also, Annie was terrific, and I LOVED her "Spooky Action" dance!
That soundtrack is absolutely fucking slay. I know that A24 has it available to pre-order on vinyl, but I don't own a record player. So, I hope it also comes out on CD.