Film

High Art

Name: High Art
Genre: Drama, Romance
Released: 1998
Cast: Radha Mitchell, Ally Sheedy, Gabriel Mann, Patricia Clarkson, David Thornton

Drama

A debut feature about a young magazine editor drawn into the orbit of a brilliant, self-destructive photographer across a shared wall in New York. *High Art* moves between desire and betrayal, ambition and addiction, with the specificity of a film made by someone who knew this world. Radha Mitchell is luminous and complicit. It's intoxicating and sad.

TMDb rating

3.1

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you like character studies where ambition and desire tangle until neither party is sure who is using whom, and you enjoy a film that keeps its moral temperature ambiguous rather than handing you a verdict.

Skip it if you want a story that moves briskly toward a payoff, since this one lingers in its rooms and conversations, and its drug-soaked, unhurried mood can feel airless if you came for plot.

What it asks of you: It runs about a hundred minutes at a patient, observational pace, so you need to sit with silences and watch faces closely, because much of the drama lives in what goes unsaid.

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