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Suspiria

2018 · Luca Guadagnino

The director in the conversation

The horniest working prestige director, in the culture's affectionate phrasing: Challengers and Queer in a single year made him the center of every conversation about desire on screen, and his prolific pace (Bones and All, After the Hunt) is itself a talking point. Also permanently attached to the Call Me by Your Name/Armie Hammer asterisk.

For when you're craving horror with weight — something to sink into on a long dark evening and argue about afterward, not a popcorn scare. Firmly on the challenge end of the dial: patient viewers get one of the most audacious horror experiences of its decade.

What it's about

In divided, rain-grey Berlin in 1977 — a city on edge during a season of hijackings and terrorism — an American dancer named Susie Bannion arrives at a world-famous dance company and rises fast under its magnetic choreographer, Madame Blanc. But the company hides something old and hungry, a young dancer has vanished, and a grieving elderly psychotherapist starts pulling at the threads. This is a full reimagining of the 1977 Italian horror classic, longer, colder, and steeped in German history.

The experience

Slow-building, clammy dread rather than jump scares — long stretches of whispered menace punctured by moments of genuinely shocking body horror, much of it channeled through dance itself. It's demanding, strange, and unsettling in a way that lingers; you come out feeling like you've been somewhere.

Performances

Tilda Swinton is extraordinary in multiple roles, most visibly as the imperious, wounded Madame Blanc, and Dakota Johnson makes Susie's ambition genuinely unreadable — her physical commitment to the choreography is a performance in itself.

The craft

Guadagnino drains the story of color — wintry browns and greys, brutalist interiors, a city of concrete and rain — so the violence hits harder when it comes. The choreography is treated as a weapon, cut so that dance and horror become the same act, and Thom Yorke's aching score is unlike anything else in the genre. Big screen and good sound make a real difference here.

Why it matters

One of the boldest studio-era horror remakes ever attempted — divisive on release and increasingly treated as a cult object — it helped legitimize the idea that a remake can be a wholesale reinterpretation rather than a copy. It also marked Guadagnino's swerve from sun-drenched romance into full-blooded horror.

Snapshot

Luca Guadagnino's Suspiria is a 152-minute reimagining of Dario Argento's 1977 horror landmark, transposing the tale of a witches' coven concealed inside a European dance academy from a lurid fairy-tale abstraction into a cold, historically dense meditation on power, guilt, and matriarchy. Set in a wintry, wall-divided Berlin during the "German Autumn" of 1977, it follows Susie Bannion (Dakota Johnson), an American arriving at the Markos Tanz Company, where the choreographer Madame Blanc (Tilda Swinton) presides over a company that is also a coven. A grieving psychotherapist, Dr. Josef Klemperer, investigates the disappearance of a patient and stumbles toward the academy's secret. Structured as "six acts and an epilogue," the film swaps Argento's saturated Technicolor delirium for muted browns and greys, replaces his abstraction with explicit political and psychological freight, and builds to an operatic, gore-drenched sabbath. It stands as one of the most ambitious — and most divisive — art-horror remakes of its era.

Industry & production

Suspiria was a transnational European-American co-production, produced through Guadagnino's own Frenesy Film Company alongside partners including Videa, First Sun, and Mythology Entertainment, with financing and distribution attached to Amazon Studios, which handled the North American release. The project had a long gestation: Guadagnino has said he was captivated by Argento's film as a teenager and nurtured the ambition to remake it for decades. An earlier iteration had been associated with director David Gordon Green before Guadagnino brought it to fruition with screenwriter David Kajganich, his collaborator on A Bigger Splash (2015).

Principal photography took place largely in Europe — in Berlin and at the Grand Hotel Campo dei Fiori near Varese, Italy, a decaying Art Nouveau structure whose faded grandeur supplied much of the academy's interior atmosphere. The film premiered in competition at the Venice Film Festival in 2018 and rolled out theatrically in the autumn of that year. Commercially it was a modest performer: released in a specialized, art-house pattern rather than as a wide studio horror title, it did not approach blockbuster returns, and I won't cite specific box-office figures, as precise attribution here risks error. Its cultural footprint came less from ticket sales than from critical debate and from the attention drawn by Thom Yorke's score and Swinton's multiple-role performance.

Technology

Guadagnino and cinematographer Sayombhu Mukdeeprom pursued a deliberately analog, period-evocative look, shooting photochemically on 35mm film to secure visible grain and the texture of 1970s European cinema rather than digital cleanliness. The choice was aesthetic and ideological: where Argento's original exploited the last gasp of the three-strip Technicolor imbibition process at Rome's Technicolor lab to achieve its impossible, jewel-toned reds and blues, Guadagnino's team pointedly refused that palette, using film stock to render a desaturated, overcast world of ash, ochre, and blood. The effects work is largely practical and prosthetic — most visibly in the elaborate old-age makeup that transformed Tilda Swinton into the elderly male psychotherapist Klemperer, and in the climactic sabbath, where practical gore and body horror dominate over digital compositing, in keeping with the film's tactile, corporeal sensibility.

Technique

Cinematography

Mukdeeprom — also Guadagnino's cinematographer on Call Me by Your Name (2017) — shoots Suspiria in a chilly, muted register that is a conscious inversion of Argento's chromatic assault. Interiors are lit low and cold; the divided city outside is grey and rain-slicked. The camera is restless in a distinctly 1970s idiom: snap zooms, sudden whip-pans, and fast, aggressive push-ins recall the visual grammar of the decade's European genre cinema and give the dance sequences and moments of violence a jolting immediacy. Reflections, mirrors, and the mirrored dance studio are exploited both as formal motifs and as thematic emblems of doubling and surveillance. The most red the film allows itself is largely reserved for the finale, where the withheld color returns as an eruption — blood as the palette's long-delayed release.

Editing

Walter Fasano, Guadagnino's longtime editor, cuts the film in two registers. Much of the drama unfolds in patient, measured scenes that let dread accumulate; against this, the set pieces detonate in rapid, fragmented montage. The film's signature sequence intercuts Susie's audition dance with the simultaneous, unseen torture of a fleeing dancer, Olga, whose body is contorted and shattered in a locked mirrored room as though by proxy — every leap Susie makes registering as a wrenching, bone-breaking violence on the other woman. The cross-cutting binds performance to sorcery and remains one of the most discussed passages of 2010s horror. The six-act structure, punctuated by chapter titles, imposes a novelistic, deliberately un-streamlined architecture.

Mise-en-scène / staging

Production design renders the academy as a labyrinth of corridors, hidden chambers, and a subterranean ritual space, its geometry unstable and treacherous. The company's setting inside a Berlin overlooking the Wall makes the building a microcosm of a divided, haunted nation. Dance is the film's central staging apparatus: the choreography, created by Damien Jalet, is not decorative but weaponized — the recurring piece "Volk," performed in blood-red, rope-like costuming, functions as literal spellcraft, its movements binding and breaking bodies. Guadagnino stages the coven not as gothic caricature but as an institution, with committee votes and internal politics, grounding the supernatural in bureaucratic realism.

Sound

Thom Yorke's score is inseparable from the film's identity; the sound design layers it with the constant intrusion of the outside world — radio bulletins reporting the RAF kidnappings and the Lufthansa hijacking, the drone of the era's crisis. Ritual scenes escalate into cacophony; whispers, chants, and distorted vocalizations thicken the coven's presence. The contrast between Yorke's fragile, melancholic songs and the film's abrupt eruptions of aural violence structures much of its emotional rhythm.

Performance

The performances are stylized and, by design, emotionally withholding. Dakota Johnson plays Susie with an ambiguous blankness that gradually curdles into something uncanny, her innocence revealed as a mask. Tilda Swinton's triptych of roles — the imperious Madame Blanc, the aged and dying coven matriarch Mother Markos, and, under extensive prosthetics and initially credited under the pseudonym "Lutz Ebersdorf," the elderly widower Dr. Klemperer — is the film's central performative gambit, a literalization of its themes of women wearing masculine and monstrous guises. Mia Goth as Sara and Chloë Grace Moretz as the doomed Patricia anchor the younger company; the veteran German actresses Angela Winkler and Ingrid Caven lend the coven weight. Jessica Harper, Argento's original Susie, appears in a poignant cameo as Klemperer's lost wife, Anke.

Narrative & dramatic mode

Where Argento's Suspiria was a plot-thin, sensation-driven nightmare — a fairy tale whose logic was pure atmosphere — Guadagnino's version is dense with narrative and thematic exposition. It braids three strands: Susie's ascent within the company, Klemperer's detective-like investigation into Patricia's disappearance and his own wartime grief, and the coven's internal power struggle between the factions loyal to Blanc and to Markos. The dramatic mode is slow-burn art horror shading into tragedy and, ultimately, a kind of grim liberation. The film withholds and reorders information across its six acts, and its late revelation — that Susie is not a victim being consumed but is herself Mater Suspiriorum, one of the Three Mothers, arriving to reclaim the coven — reframes everything that precedes it. The epilogue turns unexpectedly tender and mournful, granting Klemperer a merciful forgetting.

Genre & cycle

Suspiria belongs to the "elevated" or art-horror cycle that flourished in the 2010s, films that fused genre machinery with auteurist ambition and historical or psychological seriousness. It is simultaneously a witch film, a body-horror film, and a dance film, drawing on the Italian giallo and supernatural traditions of its source while rejecting their pulp economy. As a remake it participates in a specific sub-cycle of the decade — prestige reimaginings of 1970s genre touchstones — but distinguishes itself by treating the remake not as replication but as radical reinterpretation, keeping little more than the premise, the setting of a German dance academy, and the coven's basic mythology while inventing an almost entirely new film around them.

Authorship & method

The film is a deeply collaborative auteur work. Luca Guadagnino approached it as the fulfillment of a lifelong obsession and as a departure from the sensual warmth of his so-called "Desire" trilogy (I Am Love, A Bigger Splash, Call Me by Your Name); Suspiria is its cold, violent shadow. His method favors long-term collaborators and an atmosphere-first, image-driven construction. Screenwriter David Kajganich supplied the historical scaffolding, grafting the German Autumn, the Holocaust, and the theme of collective guilt onto Argento's skeleton; he and Guadagnino conceived the coven as a study in matriarchal power and its abuses. Cinematographer Sayombhu Mukdeeprom and editor Walter Fasano translated that conception into the film's grain-heavy, cross-cut style. Composer Thom Yorke of Radiohead wrote his first feature score, producing haunted, piano-and-voice songs (notably "Suspirium" and "Unmade") alongside dense electronic textures — a sound world entirely unlike Goblin's propulsive prog-rock score for the original. Choreographer Damien Jalet made dance itself an authorial instrument.

Movement / national cinema

The film sits at the intersection of contemporary Italian art cinema and a transnational European sensibility. Guadagnino is a leading figure of a modern Italian auteurism that is cosmopolitan and multilingual rather than nationally insular, and Suspiria is saturated with German material — its setting, its history, its casting of German screen icons, and its evident debt to New German Cinema. The presence of Ingrid Caven and Angela Winkler, actresses associated with Rainer Werner Fassbinder and the broader German auteur tradition, is a deliberate invocation; the film reaches toward Fassbinder's anatomies of postwar German guilt and complicity. It is thus best understood not as a national film but as a European art film about Germany, made by an Italian director steeped in the continent's 1970s cinema.

Era / period

Guadagnino's most consequential departure is temporal specificity. Argento's film floated in a timeless nightmare; the remake is nailed to the autumn of 1977 and the Deutscher Herbst — the Red Army Faction's campaign of kidnappings and the state's response, the hijacking of Lufthansa Flight 181, the deaths in Stammheim prison — which plays out on radios throughout. This precise historical grounding lets the film rhyme the coven's internal violence with a nation's, and its buried Holocaust memory, carried by Klemperer and his vanished Jewish wife, with Germany's unresolved past. The divided city, with the Wall visible from the academy, becomes a figure for a society split against itself and unable to reckon with what it has done. The film is at once a period piece and an allegory about historical memory.

Themes

The dominant themes are motherhood and matriarchy — the Three Mothers mythology, drawn ultimately from Thomas De Quincey's Suspiria de Profundis and its "Levana and Our Ladies of Sorrow," reworked into a study of maternal power that is nurturing, devouring, and political all at once. Around it cluster: guilt and complicity, both personal (Klemperer's helplessness before his wife's fate) and national (Germany's postwar amnesia); the body as a site of art, sacrifice, and terror, with dance as the medium through which all three converge; and the ambiguity of liberation, since the coven's triumph is also a genuine, if terrible, act of mercy and renewal. The film repeatedly asks who is permitted to wield power and at what cost, refusing to resolve its witches into simple villains.

Reception, canon & influence

Critical reception was strongly divided — a fault line the film seems almost designed to produce. Admirers praised its formal audacity, its thematic ambition, Swinton's multivalent performance, Mukdeeprom's images, and Yorke's score, hailing it as a rare remake that justified its existence by becoming something wholly its own. Detractors found it overlong, airless, self-serious, and emotionally remote, arguing that its historical apparatus was more gestured-at than earned and that it sacrificed the visceral dread of the original for cerebral chill. That the film provokes such durable disagreement has itself become part of its reputation.

Its influences run backward to Argento's 1977 film and the Italian supernatural-giallo tradition; to De Quincey's Romantic prose; to New German Cinema, especially Fassbinder; and to the historical cinema of the German Autumn and Holocaust memory. Fritz Lang's Weimar shadow and the broader iconography of divided Berlin also inform it. Looking forward, its most immediate legacy lies in Thom Yorke's arrival as a film composer, in reinforcing the 2010s prestige-horror remake as a viable artistic mode, and in consolidating Guadagnino's willingness to move between registers — a restlessness he carried into the cannibal romance Bones and All and beyond. As a benchmark case in debates over how, and whether, to remake a canonical horror film, Suspiria (2018) has secured a lasting place: less a replacement for Argento than a dark companion that argues remaking can be an act of radical reinterpretation rather than repetition.

Lines of influence