The Lighthouse

Imbued in every image of a lighthouse are questions about the inhabitants, how they deal with the isolation, what they have seen, close calls their beaming signal has averted ... if the keeper is sane. Writer / director Robert Eggers second feature, The Lighthouse, is richly evocative of those seaside sentinels but delivers no definitive answers.This film is just as genuine in its depictions of location and dread as Eggers' first, The Witch (2015), a visually stunning scarefest set in Puritan New England. Once again, Eggers' meticulosity is in every frame, in every word uttered by the picture's two principals, a keeper (Willem Dafoe) and his taciturn assistant (Robert Pattinson), in every forboding inch of the New England lighthouse's barren, wasted rock. Eggers is working in black and white to startling, unsettling effect, as the men check into the battered quarters for a month's duty. Dafoe's Thomas Wake browbeats the younger Ephraim Winslow with humiliating invectives, forbidding him from doing anything but scullery chores and mindless repairs, and most certainly denying his requests to ascend to the top of the lighthouse, Wake's peculiarly, jealously guarded domain. As for the matter of the men's sanity, well, Eggers certainly makes a case for madness, but a powerfully evocative speech by Wake actually suggests there might be more at work than minds being devoured by personal demons.