I went to an afternoon matinee to see the riveting and fascinating vampire movie, "Let Me In" (released 2010, directed by Matt Reeves, based on the 2008 Swedish movie, "Let the Right One In", itself based on the novel, "Let The Right One In" by John Lindqvist).
According to the movie reviews, the movie is the story of a bullied twelve-year old boy ("Owen") who is befriended and saved by a twelve-year old girl ("Abby"), who turns out to be a vampire. But the story of the movie presented, as self-interpretation, in the film is that of Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. In an early scene when the two meet, Abby sees and inquires about Owen's copy of Romeo and Juliet, a school reading assignment. A pre-adolescent boy and girl, from incompatible worlds, manage to meet and overcome the opposition of adults-in-charge to become friends and agree to a "go steady" dating relationship. But this romance is Romeo and Juliet with a horror twist. Juliet is a vampire, as Owen slowly realizes, who cannot age, has no defined gender, and will never develop sexually into a woman. Their relationship will always be chaste. And, as the movie ends, we realize the two will be together as long as both live. (Vampires can die, as the movie reminds, by exposure to direct sunlight and, apparently, bright light bulbs. Of course, Owen as a mortal human will someday die.) She needs fresh blood to live; he needs to be protected. We know at the end of the movie, he will be her keeper and she will be his protector.
There are odd references in the movie, as if the script writer and director were not sure what to make of Abby the vampire. Owen's mother is a devout Christian and a famous portrait of Jesus appears in one scene. In another scene, Owen telephones his father (alienated from his mother with divorce impending) and asks if people could be evil. So Abby might be interpreted as, in Christian fiction, say that of Milton, a protective angel? Or perhaps as a fallen angel, that is, one of the Devil's angels? (You sell your soul for something. In Owen's case, presumably, for protection from the bullies of the world.) The tipoff is that angels have no gender. One early poster advertising the film pictures Abby lying in the snow making angel wings, as if the director thought this might be what the movie was about.
I had, however, a more psychological reading of the movie as it unfolded. My reading is that the movie is about, to speak in thematic terms, the fantasy of the pre-adolescent girl, who at twelve years of age, is on the verge of adolescence but has not had her first menses. Her fantasy is a working out of fears about menstrual blood. I would not say subconscious fears as such, but subconscious fears of the sort that can be lurched into awareness by sudden events, then, as the horror of the events subside, the fear buried again.
The fear of the girl concerns her menstrual blood. Where does it come from? How is it replaced? There are several scenes, carefully framed by the camera and set up by the script, in which Abby approaches Owen with blood smeared on her mouth and face. She obtained this blood in vampire feastings, of course. So the pre-adolescent childish nightmare is that her menstrual blood is replaced by ingesting someone else's blood. Symbolically, much more is going on. The blood is dripping from her oral orifice, a symbolic transplantation of menstrual blood dripping from the vaginal orifice. In one scene, after a vampirish feast, before the boy knows she is a vampire, she flies to his room. She instructs him not to look at her, then she disrobes and lies down, nude, beside him, her face dark with blood (all discreetly filmed). If she could grow up to enter adolescence, we would say that this scene prefigures a love scene in which she would present herself to him for deflowering. The blood on her mouth is, in this scene, symbolically her virgin's blood. In another scene, after feasting on a policeman (out of camera view), she walks down a hall to Owen. By this time, he knows she is a vampire. His knowledge of her, in Biblical reference, is sexual "knowledge" of her. Her face is especially bloody, her mouth wet with fresh blood and smeared blood beginning to cake on her cheeks. Surely this is a presentiment of her adult menstrual orifice. It's a fantasy, of course, of the girl, because she can't, in this story, grow up.
So the movie presents a pre-adolescent girl's nightmare fantasy, from fear of first menses, terror nightmares about how her menstrual blood is to be replaced, to wonderment about someday having sexual relations, as a sexually mature girl, with her young Romeo. Alas, this fantasy is too horrifying for the girl, who, furthering her fantasy, rejects growing up at all (by becoming a vampire), and schemes how, in this situation, to be forever with her chaste lover, when, as he grows up, he would want a sexually mature woman that she cannot be. Might he try to leave her someday for a real woman capable of real sex? The movie ends with her solution to this problem. Romeo and Juliet don't die, but they won't have much of a life, either.
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