I just watched Far From Heaven. I was totally uncomfortable throughout this whole movie. Part of that was because of its angsty quality. Part of it was the stunted ’50s social dynamic, which was very well portrayed in both the look and the dialogue and even the way they spoke the dialogue (as far as I can tell). I knew the movie was generally about the gay husband and the black gardener. I didn’t realize how strongly focused it is on Julianne Moore’s character (which is fine…). I felt so oppressed and repressed. She’s shot down by the husband. She’s shot down by the gardener. It’s all so damn sad. I liked it, though. Not sure how I feel about her Oscar nomination now.
Watching the scenes again in the special features is downright torturous. Especially the scene after the big party where they’re getting hot and heavy and he has to stop and she’s trying to reassure him by saying “Frank, you’re all man to me. You’re all man.” And then he hits her. I can’t stand it.





