If for some inexplicable reason you weren’t already planning on seeing Terrance Malick’s Palme d’Or winning The Tree of Life when it comes to a theatre near you, perhaps hearing two of most beloved mainstream filmmakers currently working heaping praise on the film’s director will help you change your mind.













OK, I’m convinced.
Jessica Chastain, particularly in those close-ups walking through the woods, looks like someone that belongs in a Carl Theodor Dreyer movie, or even Bergman. I assume it is unintentional but I cannot help thinking about those films by virtue of how her stark beauty is rendered in these scenes.
Malick has had lots of practice with equally unusual beauties and photographing them in interesting ways: Badlands (Spacek is luminous and oddly well-groomed for someone perpetually on the lam), Days of Heaven (Brooke Adams), The New World (Q’orianka Kilcher) and even The Thin Red Line (Miranda Otto as Ben Chaplain’s eventual ‘dear john’ writing spouse). Malick tends to put the ladies on a sort of ethereal pedestal in ALL of his films…
I am thinking though of even the sculptural quality of her face, the strong cheek bones, and often in extreme close-up to me evokes Maria Falconetti
And drawn from this iconography you get implicitly this impression of Mrs. O’Brien as a kind of Joan of Arc suffering for her faith.