Lucy Kerr’s Family Portrait is a meditative and imaginative look at the cracks within the foundation of a family gathering to take a family picture.

9/10
I’ve had a lot of films that have resonated deeply with me this year. Films like Killers of the Flower Moon shook me to my core, Oppenheimer’s grand display of the troubles inside our protagonist’s head surprised me, but none of them as much as the feeling I got from Lucy Kerr’s Family Portrait. I walked out of this film with a sense of familiarity with the story of the picture. I could not shake off the feeling that I was shown something too intimate that I did not have the right to view. It almost felt like spying on the home of a family as it starts to crumble apart and you don’t have any choice but to keep looking. Movies like this are hard to come by and when they do it’s a delight to be able to witness their magic before it reaches the whole world. This was one of the last films I watched at the festival, and after having a conversation with the director I knew that this would be one of my favorite films of the year.
Family Portrait is directed by Lucy Kerr and written by Kerr and Karlis Bergs. The film stars Deragh Campbell (Possessor) who plays Katy whose boyfriend Olek played by Chris Galust (Give Me Liberty) is supposed to take a family picture at their lake house. That’s a pretty simple premise, right? Well, as the family is trying to get this picture situated the family’s matriarch goes missing. While everyone seems to be off in their own world, Katy sets off on a surrealistic journey to find her mother. The film was shot by Lidia Nikonova and edited by Karlis Bergs. I also have to shout out the sound team composed of Nikolay Antonov and Andrew Siedenburgh.
I could talk for ages about the beautiful cinematography of Family Portrait, its invasive sound design that shakes you to the depths of your skin, and the pensive body language from our lead Deragh Campbell. Yet, none of that comes close to the feeling of watching this movie progress and fly by its almost 80-minute runtime. The film’s meditative pace reminded me of the patience found within Andrei Tarkovsky’s Stalker (a film that changed my life after watching it and the director echoed this same statement) but with the technical language of Ingmar Bergman. Lucy Kerr took a lot of inspiration from Argentinian director Lucrecia Martel’s La Cienaga along with Hungarian director Bella Tarr’s Sátántangó. Kerr loves her long takes and continuously shifts the viewer’s focus as opposed to the camera’s focus on the multiple members of the family. Some aren’t as concerned as Katy and that begins to stress her out. I sat there just dumbfounded that no one cared enough to search for their mother/aunt/wife with Katy. Yet, is that not the point of this film?
I wonder if Lucy Kerr’s answer to her thematic question is that we must venture outside of what we know to fix what’s broken inside? Are we only spectators to the dysfunctional nature of our family especially as the pandemic raged on and a lot of us were forced to stay home pondering these very questions. This is one of those occasions where I think it’s fine that the film doesn’t answer everything. Lucy Kerr wants the audience to continue to feel her narrative and the conversation surrounding this surrealist dreamscape. Make it a mission to watch Family Portrait whenever it’s playing at a cinema near you.








