Writer/Director Isaiah Saxon’s breathtaking feature debut, The Legend of Ochi, offers the exceedingly rare gift of cinematic magic in an age where studios consistently mine IP to exploit nostalgia for ticket sales. It’s the type of film that transports you to the age of the video store, where emerging monster kids like me studiously browsed […]
Writer/Director Isaiah Saxon’s breathtaking feature debut, The Legend of Ochi, offers the exceedingly rare gift of cinematic magic in an age where studios consistently mine IP to exploit nostalgia for ticket sales. It’s the type of film that transports you to the age of the video store, where emerging monster kids like me studiously browsed the shelves for rentals that tapped into endless imagination showcased through rich, textured worldbuilding and breathtaking practical effects. The type that refuses to water down its emotional impact for its youthful target demographic, capturing the coming-of-age emotional intricacies that come with the maturing realization that our parents aren’t infallible heroes but flawed people who make mistakes. It makes for a triumphant tale that induces awe and wonder, even if suitably imperfect.
The Legend of Ochi transports viewers to the island of Carpathia to introduce a remote village gripped by fear of the Ochi, touted as vicious animals who descend from the Carpathian mountains to eviscerate the villagers’ livestock. As far as teen heroine Yuri (Helena Zengel) knows, the ferocious beasts were responsible for the disappearance of her mother, according to quirky dad Maxim (Willem Dafoe). Maxim even has assembled a comical army of children, including Yuri’s adoptive brother Petro (Finn Wolfhard), to hunt the Ochi by night, where the film’s intense inciting event induces fright and violence as it separates a young Ochi from its mother. Yuri’s affection for animals and her increasing skepticism of Dad’s way of life