One could choose to view "The Wicker Man" cynically, as an extremely clever version of 1970s "male-gaze" cinema in which Summerisle's implausible levels of female pulchritude and nudity are not technically gratuitous, but serve the story. That's a valid perspective, but from this distance it looks more to me like a work of seductive erotic genius. This movie is a product of its time, to be sure, but that time was perhaps the most adventurous era in cinema history.
Andrew O'Hehir
setembro 26, 2013