So my wife liked the book; as she read it, this mom was doing everything right, and still wound up raising a sociopath. Moral of the story, “shit happens,” or something like that.
Over the weekend we eagerly went to see the movie … and we both pretty much hated it. Firstly, because the bulk of the film seems to consist of close-ups of Tilda Swinson staring blankly at the camera. Gary Oldman was silent a lot in Tinker, Tailor, but it was because he was thinking, and wasn’t giving anything away. Here, it’s just … staring.
More fundamentally, it was an annoying film because the mother was a completely unsympathetic character. She seemed to make no real effort to bond with her child; pretty much right from the start, whenever the child behaved in a way she didn’t like or approve of, her response was to stare at the toddler in horror. She was a lousy mother and a thoroughly annoying person, and to me seemed more or less … if not deserving blame for Kevin, at least not wholly innocent.
Anyone else see this? Thoughts on book/movie?