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‘Mother’s Baby’ Review: Marie Leuenberger Is a Powerhouse in a Gripping Maternity Drama That Entertains Even as It Goes Off the Rails
What’s with all the maternity angst lately? First came Nightbitch, then If I Had Legs I’d Kick You, and now — in keeping with the rule that three makes it a trend — please welcome Mother’s Baby. Led by a fiercely compelling performance from Marie Leuenberger, Johanna Moder’s psychological thriller ticks along with exceptional confidence while it maintains ambiguity as to whether post-partum depression is feeding Julia’s paranoia or there really is something unsettling about her infant son, making her suspect a switcheroo at the private fertility clinic where she gave birth. It’s when the script starts providing answers that things get shaky.
Part of the issue is that the movie often seems to be itching to make a decisive turn into horror but keeps holding back. Moder and co-writer Arne Kohlweyer commit to that shift so late in the action that it all becomes a bit, well, silly. The bizarro outcome might also have packed greater shock value if it hadn’t been so plainly telegraphed at various points. That said, Mother’s Baby is juicy, disturbing and slashed with dark humor. It had me gripped for the duration, even at its loopiest.
Mother’s Baby
The Bottom Line Less creepy than Rosemary’s, but just a fraction.
Venue: Berlin Film Festival (Competition)
Cast: Marie Leuenberger, Hans Löw, Claes Bang, Julia Franz Richter
Director: Johanna Moder
Screenwriters: Johanna Moder, Arne Kohlweyer
1 hour 47 minutes
Alongside Leuenberger’s tightly wound turn as accomplished classical orchestra conductor Julia — think Lydia Tár with a baby bump — the movie makes wonderful use of Claes Bang as Dr. Vilfort, head of the swanky but secretive Lumen Vitae clinic.
When the medic greets Julia and her husband Georg (Hans Löw), he’s all smooth reassurances, explaining that the facility uses all the latest research and has the highest success rate. He’s also convinced that just one treatment will make Julia pregnant, even though the couple has clearly tried many other options before shelling out the big bucks for Lumen Vitae.
With subtle intonations and the tiniest flickers of his facial expressions, Bang lets us know that Dr. Vilfort isn’t quite the nurturing miracle-worker he appears to be with his soft-spoken manner and crisp white lab coat. Creepy pets in movies are generally a red flag, and the doc has an office aquarium with an axolotl, a cannibalistic Mexican salamander with the ability to regenerate lost limbs. In terms of cuteness, it’s the hairless cat of the amphibian world, and if you’re thinking stem cells, you could be getting warm.
Just as predicted, Julia gets pregnant on the first try and all goes smoothly through the gestation period. Not so much when she goes into labor. In one of the most intense childbirth scenes in recent memory — squeamish mothers should approach with caution — Julia becomes increasingly panicked as the nurses keep multiplying, hurriedly implementing changes to the procedure. Robert Oberrainer’s camera slowly circles the delivery table throughout, adding to the sense that something is going very wrong.
When the baby boy does finally appear, he doesn’t make a sound and is whisked out of the room with the utmost urgency by Dr. Vilfort and midwife Gerlinde (Julia Franz Richter), before Julia even gets to see or hold him. The badly shaken new parents are told nothing for what seems like hours, until Vilfort appears to tell them the umbilical cord was wrapped around the baby’s neck, and due to an oxygen deficiency, the infant was taken to the general hospital’s neonatal ward. He assures them everything will be OK.
But when Vilfort returns the following day with their child, Julia remains distressed, eyeing the baby suspiciously as her agitation escalates into a full-blown anxiety attack. She has trouble breast-feeding at first, which prompts Gerlinde to advise switching to formula, going against the usual breast-is-best counsel of midwives. The fact that Julia keeps referring to the baby as “it” seems a good indication that maternal bonding won’t happen overnight.
When Julia and Georg get their son home, Moder begins to have some insidious fun with the scenario. Julia is not ready to commit to a name, so they give their son the “working title” Adrian, which horror connoisseurs will recall is the name given to the Mia Farrow character’s offspring in a certain Polanski film.
This Adrian might not be Antichrist material, but he doesn’t seem normal either, sleeping through maximum-volume noise, staring blankly ahead with eyes that seem to register nothing, and almost never crying, even when Julia gets caught up in her preparation for a Schubert concert and forgets to feed him for a whole day.
Leuenberger — who looks at times uncannily like Kathryn Hahn — is superb in these fraught scenes, leaning into unhinged behavior without ever making us question Julia’s rationality. There’s something shockingly funny about a mother giving a sudden full-fist squeeze to a squeaky toy right next to a baby’s ear just to get a reaction.
When she starts sawing vigorously away on a violin or pumping the stereo volume to thunderous levels on Sturm und Drang classical pieces, Georg begins to doubt her stability. “You wanted a child,” he shouts at her. “Yes, but not this one,” she replies. The script also touches on the identity loss that can accompany motherhood by having Julia fly into a rage after changes are made to the orchestra season program without consulting her.
Julia’s apprehension, which Leuenberger steadily builds to a cymbal-clash crescendo, isn’t helped by unsolicited visits from Gerlinde, who seems much more attached to Adrian than his mother. When the midwife cautions Julia that it’s unsafe to leave the baby unattended on a changing table, you can bet there’s going to an alarming fall. Gerlinde brings a gift from the doctor of a fishtank with an axolotl, which irks Julia but clearly seems adorable enough to Georg to make him pick up a companion for it. Bad idea.
As friction between Julia and Georg reaches a peak, he leaves with the baby to stay with his mother so that his wife can rest and get back to normal. But Julia’s fight to uncover the truth just becomes more and more desperate once she starts hearing vague reports of other mothers’ negative experiences at Lumen Vitae. Not to mention being told at the neonatal ward that there’s no record of her child’s birth.
In one of the most chilling scenes, Julia is taken to see Dr. Vilfort after being stopped from entering the clinic’s medical labs. He keeps a calm smile on his face and a measured tone of voice as he talks her through the potential custody issues and the ruin of her career that would likely result from an insanity diagnosis.
To Moder and Kohlweyer’s credit, there are valid points being made here about the frequent dismissal of women’s fears as mental health problems. But the progression from psychodrama to grotesque motherhood nightmare is too abrupt to be entirely convincing, even if it delivers a generous serve of lurid pleasures. Whether Julia’s freakish discoveries are real or in her mind, the movie could have benefited from being let off the leash earlier.
Still, even if it sits somewhat awkwardly between serious drama and horror, there’s plenty to enjoy here, from the terrific performances to the fiery use of music to Oberrainer’s razor-sharp widescreen images, which turn murkier and more overtly sinister in the purple-tinged final act.
Movie Reviews
‘Project Hail Mary’ Review: Ryan Gosling and a Rock Make Sci-Fi Magic
In contrast to other sci-fi heroes, like Interstellar’s Cooper, who ventures into the unknown for the sake of humanity and discovery, knowing the sacrifice of giving up his family, Grace is externally a cynical coward. With no family to call his own, you’d think he’d have the will to go into space for the sake of the planet’s future. Nope, he’s got no courage because the man is a cowardly dog. However, Goddard’s script feels strikingly reflective of our moment. Grace has the tools to make a difference; the Earth flashbacks center on him working towards a solution to the antimatter issue, replete with occasionally confusing but never alienating dialogue. He initially lacks the conviction, embodying a cynicism and hopelessness that many people fall into today.
The film threads this idea effectively through flashbacks that reveal his reluctance, giving the story a tragic undercurrent. Yet, it also makes his relationship with Rocky, the first living thing he truly learns to care for, ever more beautiful.
When paired with Rocky, Gosling enters the rare “puppet scene partner” hall of fame alongside Michael Caine in The Muppet Christmas Carol, never letting the fact that he’s acting opposite a puppet disrupt the sincerity of his performance. His commitment to building a gradual, affectionate friendship with this animatronic creation feels completely natural, and the chemistry translates beautifully on screen. It stands as one of the stronger performances of his career.
Project Hail Mary is overly long, and while it can be deeply affecting, the film leans on a few emotional fake-outs that become repetitive in the latter half. By the third time it deploys the same sentimental beat, the effect begins to feel cloying, slightly dulling the powerful emotions it built earlier. The constant intercutting between past and present can also feel thematically uneven at times, occasionally undercutting the narrative momentum. At 2 hours and 36 minutes, the film feels like it’s stretching itself to meet a blockbuster runtime when a tighter cut might have served better.
FINAL STATEMENT
Project Hail Mary is a meticulously crafted, hopeful, and dazzling space epic that proves the most moving friendship in film this year might just be between Ryan Gosling and a rock.
Movie Reviews
Dan Webster reviews “WTO/99”
DAN WEBSTER:
It may now seem like ancient history, especially to younger listeners, but it was only 26 years ago when the streets of Seattle were filled with protesters, police and—ultimately—scenes of what ended up looking like pure chaos.
It is those scenes—put together to form a portrait of what would become known as the “Battle of Seattle” —that documentary filmmaker Ian Bell captures in his powerful documentary feature WTO/99.
We’ve seen any number of documentaries over the decades that report on every kind of social and cultural event from rock concerts to war. And the majority of them follow a typical format: archival footage blended with interviews, both with participants and with experts who provide an informational, often intellectual, perspective.
WTO/99 is something different. Like The Perfect Neighbor, a 2026 Oscar-nominated documentary feature, Bell’s film consists of what could be called found footage. What he has done is amass a series of news reports and personal video recordings into an hour-and-42-minute collection of individual scenes, mostly focused on a several-block area of downtown Seattle.
That is where a meeting of the WTO, the World Trade Organization, was set to be held between Nov. 30 and Dec. 3, 1999. Delegates from around the world planned to negotiate trade agreements (what else?) at the Washington State Convention and Trade Center.
Months before the meeting, however, a loose coalition of groups—including NGOs, labor unions, student organizations and various others—began their own series of meetings. Their objective was to form ways to protest not just the WTO but, to some of them, the whole idea of a world order they saw as a threat to the economic independence of individual countries.
Bell’s film doesn’t provide much context for all this. What we mostly see are individuals arguing their points of view as they prepare to stop the delegates from even entering the convention center. Meanwhile, Seattle authorities such as then-Mayor Paul Schell and then-Police Chief Norm Stamper—with brief appearances by Gov. Gary Locke and King County Executive Ron Sims—discuss counter measures, with Schell eventually imposing a curfew.
That decision comes, though, after what Bell’s film shows is a peaceful protest evolving into a street fight between people parading and chanting, others chained together and splinter groups intent on smashing the storefronts of businesses owned by what they see as corporate criminals. One intense scene involves a young woman begging those breaking windows to stop and asking them why they’re resorting to violence. In response a lone voice yells their reasoning: “Self-defense.”
Even more intense, though, are the actions of the Seattle police. We see officers using pepper spray, tear gas, flash grenades and other “non-lethal” means such as firing rubber pellets into the crowd. In one scene, a uniformed guy—not identified as a police officer but definitely part of the security crowd, which included National Guardsmen—is shown kicking a guy in the crotch.
The media, too, can’t avoid criticism. Though we see broadcast reporters trying to capture what was happening—with some affected like everybody else by the tear gas that filled the streets like a winter fog—the reports they air seem sketchy, as if they’re doctors trying to diagnose a serious illness by focusing on individual cells. And the images they capture tend to highlight the violence over the well-meaning actions of the vast majority of protesters.
Reactions to what Bell has put on the screen are bound to vary, based on each viewer’s personal politics. Bell revels his own stance by choosing selectively from among thousands of hours of video coverage to form the narrative he feels best captures what happened those two decades-and-change ago.
If nothing else, WTO/99 does reveal a more comprehensive picture of what happened than we got at the time. And, too, it should prepare us for the future. The way this country is going, we’re bound to see a lot more of the same.
Call it the “Battle for America.”
For Spokane Public Radio, I’m Dan Webster.
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Movies 101 host Dan Webster is the senior film critic for Spokane Public Radio.
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Movie Review: ‘Scream 7’ – Catholic Review
NEW YORK (OSV News) – As its title suggests, “Scream 7” (Paramount) is the latest extension of a long-lived horror franchise, one that’s currently approaching its 30th anniversary on screen. Since each chapter of this slasher saga has been a bloodsoaked mess, the series’ longevity will strike moviegoers of sense as inexplicable.
Yet the slog continues. While the previous film in the sequence shifted the action from California to New York, this second installment, following a 2022 quasi-reboot, settles on a Midwestern locale and reintroduces us to the series’ original protagonist, Sidney Evans, nee Prescott (Neve Campbell).
Having aged out of the adolescent demographic on whom the various murderers who have donned the Ghostface mask that serves as these films’ dubious trademark over the years seem to prefer to prey, Sidney comes equipped with a teen daughter, Tatum (Isabel May). Will Tatum prove as resourceful in evading the unwanted attentions of Ghostface as Mom has?
On the way to answering that question, a clutch of colorless minor characters fall victim to the killer, who sometimes gets — according to his or her lights — creative. Thus one is quite literally made to spill her guts, while another ends up skewered on a barroom’s pointy beer tap.
Through it all, director Kevin Williamson and his co-writer Guy Busick try to peddle a theme of female empowerment in the face of mortal danger. They also take a stab, as it were, at constructing a plotline about intergenerational family tensions. When not jarring viewers with grisly images, however, they’re only likely to lull them into a stupor.
The film contains excessive gory violence, including disembowelment and impaling, underage drinking, mature topics, a couple of profanities, several milder oaths, pervasive rough and considerable crude language and occasional crass expressions. The OSV News classification is O — morally offensive. The Motion Picture Association rating is R — restricted. Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian.
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