Review of Ildikó Enyedi’s “On Body and Soul” (2017)
Last night we watched Ildikó Enyedi’s “On Body and Soul” (2017) and I woke up thinking about it. That means I am required by intergalactic treaty to write a review, and so here it is. This one might be hard for some to watch. It’s a love story, more or less, involving a lonely younger woman who feels attracted to a lonely older man at her workplace. The complications come in layers: First, he’s a longtime senior manager and she’s a nervous new hire. Second, he’s had enough failed relationships that he’s decided to give up on them entirely and she’s neurodivergent in ways that complicate how she speaks to others, how she hears what others say, and how she responds to touch. Third, they work in a slaughterhouse in Budapest that is fulled of flawed and gossipy coworkers. Fourth, through a complicated turn of events at work, they discover that they both dream the same dream each night. With all that, this movie might well have been some sort of issue-based drama of several kind