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My Son (2021). Movie Reviews

Martin Cid

Set against the stark and evocative backdrop of the Scottish Highlands, “My Son” (2021) presents itself as a grueling exploration of parental desperation and the psychological toll of an unresolved mystery. Directed by Christian Carion, the film navigates the murky waters of crime and drama, weaving a narrative that is as much about the internal collapse of a man as it is about the external hunt for a missing child. The story begins with a devastating phone call: Edmond Murray receives news from his ex-wife that their seven-year-old son has vanished from a campsite. What follows is a haunting journey into the heart of the Highlands, where the physical isolation of the landscape mirrors the emotional isolation of the parents as they confront the terrifying possibility of abduction.

At the center of this harrowing narrative is James McAvoy, who delivers a performance defined by its raw, unfiltered intensity. In an ambitious creative move, Carion chose not to provide McAvoy with a script for his dialogue, forcing the actor to inhabit the role of Edmond Murray through instinct and reaction alone. This decision pays off significantly; McAvoy captures the jagged edges of grief and the frantic, oscillating emotions of a man whose life has been suddenly dismantled. His portrayal provides a visceral anchor to the film’s thriller elements, making the audience feel every ounce of his mounting panic. Beside him, Claire Foy offers a compelling counterpoint, navigating the complex, fractured history between two parents forced into an uneasy alliance by a shared tragedy.

The supporting cast—including Tom Cullen, Gary Lewis, Michael Moreland, and Robert Jack—serves to flesh out the world of the investigation, contributing to the atmosphere of mounting dread. The film utilizes the “Thriller” and “Crime” genres not just as aesthetic choices, but as structural tools to heighten the stakes of the search. As the mystery unfolds in the remote terrain, the cinematography captures the haunting beauty of the Highlands while simultaneously emphasizing the vulnerability of a child lost within it. The pacing is deliberate, allowing the weight of the situation to settle on the viewer before escalating into the frantic pace typical of a high-stakes crime drama.

However, despite the high caliber of performances and the atmospheric execution, “My Son” faces a significant hurdle regarding its place in Christian Carion’s filmography. This is arguably his second consecutive feature to center on this specific, agonizing premise: a father’s desperate search for his missing child. While the filmmaking is competent and the acting is stellar, the repetition of such an emotionally taxing and heavy-handed trope raises questions about creative direction. There is a fine line between a director finding their voice through a compelling theme and a director becoming overly reliant on a singular, distressing premise to generate tension. In this instance, the choice to lean into such a bleak narrative twice in a row feels less like an artistic evolution and more like a preoccupation that might benefit from a change of pace.

Ultimately, “My Son” is a formidable piece of drama that succeeds in its portrayal of a father’s desperation. The fact that James McAvoy was tasked with navigating the scriptless terrain of his role ensures that the film remains grounded in human emotion rather than just plot points. While it functions as an effective and moody crime thriller, its primary legacy may be shadowed by Carion’s repetitive insistence on this particular brand of heartbreak. It is a haunting, well-acted piece of cinema that captures the agony of loss, even if the decision to explore such a grueling premise twice in succession leaves the viewer wondering if the director might find more room for exploration elsewhere.

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