The VVitch, 8/10
Decided to rewatch this in preparation for Nosferatu (which I get to see in IMAX, yay!), seeing as it's the closest counterpart to it in Eggers' filmography. Man, talk about starting off strong. I wouldn't quite call this a masterpiece, but for a first feature from a complete unknown it's astonishing. It reminds me of films like Under the Skin, It Comes at Night and Justin Kurzel's MacBeth, in that it's a very artsy, grim film that doesn't lead the audience by the hand and places a heavy emphasis on atmosphere. The last one it achieves in spades: the environment of the film feels hostile, cold and miserable, and like just beyond the edge of the woods unspeakable horrors lurk. It's got heaps of themes and substance to bite into: religion, faith and the repression it inevitably creates, female puberty, man's fight against nature. It's very up to interpretation: is there really a witch in the woods, or are the family merely experiencing some sort of mass psychosis brought on by their misfortune? Could Thomasin really be unwittingly causing all this misery, or are the twins agents of chaos without knowing it? Is something truly speaking to Thomasin at the end, or is it just a figment of the imagination? You can make solid arguments for both, and it gets the brain going wonderfully. The ending is also incredible.
You can see the seeds of his style which would later bear magnificent fruit in his following films, but at the same time it does feel like you're watching the trial run. While there is undoubtedly visual flair in the movie (the shots of the forest look incredible), a lot of the time it's kind of whatever. While this was made for a very meager budget, the visuals could be better with just simple changes to the cinematography, no need for anything flashy. It also takes its time getting going, and I can see why it wasn't nearly as praised as The Lighthouse. Still, as a start to the career of one of the greatest currently working directors it's a hell of a movie to start out on.