Released: 2026-04-23
When an American heir living in a luxurious Spanish villa decides to move in with his girlfriend, his departure triggers a family collapse as his brother uncovers the truth behind their mother's tragic death.
Comedy
Drama
Thriller
5.7 / 69
Duration: 95 min.
Budget: $0
Revenue: $85.3k
Martin Oaks
Rating:5/10
**The collapse of an ephemeral dynasty** Under the scorching sun of a luxurious Catalonia villa, four American siblings live in hedonistic isolation, squandering their immense fortune. Carefree and oblivious to the outside world, they ignore the demands of their strict, visually impaired patriarch, seeking validation solely through pop music, incestuous obsessions, and haute couture fashion. The fragile equilibrium of this superficial dynasty fractures when Jack, the eldest brother and the group's linchpin, announces his plans to move out with his new girlfriend, Martha. The intrusion of this outsider cuts their ties of codependency, driving one sibling to unearth the dark secrets surrounding their mother's suspicious death. From that moment on, generational lies collapse, and the family spirals into violent self-destruction under the premise that, much like rosebusps, families sometimes need radical pruning. "Rosebush Pruning" is an uncomfortable sociopolitical satire in which Karim Aïnouz uses a suffocating Mediterranean landscape to dissect the moral rot and existential vacuum of opulence. Hélène Louvart milks the saturation of the Catalan light to create a magnetic contrast between the scenic beauty of the surroundings and the inner ugliness of the characters. The screenplay by Efthimis Filippou (who freely reimagines Marco Bellocchio's classic, and is a frequent collaborator on Yorgos Lanthimos's films) injects that characteristic dark, absurd, and surreal humor that unsettles the audience by portraying the total disconnect of the wealthy. Unfortunately, the film repeatedly trips over itself in its eagerness to shock. It often prioritizes cheap thrills-gratuitously flirting with incest and psychological violence-instead of digging deeper into a social critique that is actually biting or original. This fixation on provocation, paired with a pacing that stalls in repetitive subplots, saps the tension just when the story cries out for a rising climax. Ultimately, lacking an emotional anchor or a relatable character to root for, the film feels cold, detached, and trapped in its own misanthropy. While "Rosebush Pruning" is certainly an interesting cinematic exercise, it runs the risk of being labeled a style-over-substance piece that dissolves into its own nihilism.
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CinemaSerf
Rating:6/10
Hmmm. I reckon this is supposed to be a critique on the moral turpitude of the hierarchical family unit, but somehow it just never really hit home. Four siblings live a life of luxury, seemingly funded by their late mother's fortune, whilst they tend to the needs of their blind father (Tracy Letts). It's elder brother "Jack" (Jamie Bell) who pretty much keeps the ship afloat with sister "Anna" (Riley Keough) and brothers "Ed" (Callum Turner) and "Robert" (Lukas Gage) who brings a certain sexual fluidity to the proceedings. When girlfriend "Martha" (Elle Fanning) gives "Jack" an ultimatum about his commitment - or lack of it, and "Ed" shows some of his own prurient true colours we begin to discover a little more about this rather creepy family. Now on the menu here are some interesting items and in theory the cast - including Pamela Anderson's flashback appearances as the mother - ought to have been able to deliver something more cohesive. They don't though. Perhaps that's because there are just too many characters for us to try to follow, or perhaps because the story itself has too little meat on it's bones, but in any case I found it's determination to avoid anything remotely conventional left it stuck between the two stools of the real and the surreal. Does wealth cause decay; expedite it or have nothing whatsoever to do with it? The enigmatic Gage is barely used which is a shame and even the much heralded toothpaste scene seemed to serve little purpose beyond trying - and failing - to shock. It's a disturbing film to watch in many ways, but never in one that compels and in the end I wasn't particularly interested in watching a bunch of dysfunctionally rich people in slip-on leather shoes parade around Catalonia as if they were cast offs from an after midnight version of "Beverley Hills 90210".
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