A Taste of Hunger movie review: salt fat acid heat

MaryAnn’s quick take: Contemplative and tenderly observed, a slow-burn romantic and family drama about two complicated, difficult people and what they’re willing to risk to achieve their dream. Plus: Scandi food porn!
I’m “biast” (pro): love Nikolaj Coster-Waldau
I’m “biast” (con): nothing
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The comparisons with Boiling Point are inevitable, so let’s get them out of the way.

Boiling Point is a one-shot, real-time, one-location wonder starring the totally brilliant Stephen Graham as a highly strung chef at a trendy London restaurant just trying to get through a particularly tough, very busy dinner service; flinty Vinette Robinson costars as his no-nonsense sous chef. It’s a tense, gripping, and utterly riveting work of cinematic theater. (The film is new to streaming, and it’s unquestionably a must-see, one of the best films of 2021.)

A Taste of Hunger does bear some superficial resemblance to Boiling Point. It’s set in a trendy Copenhagen restaurant, where highly strung Carsten (Nikolaj Coster-Waldau: Gods of Egypt, A Second Chance) rules his kitchen with an iron fist, backed up by his business partner — and life partner — no-nonsense Maggie (Katrine Greis-Rosenthal: Department Q: The Absent One). But where Boiling Point is explosive and breathlessly fast-paced, Hunger is a contemplative slow burn. Set over several years, jumping back and forth in time, it engages in deliberate provocation as it explores the question of just how much one is willing to risk, precisely what one is willing to sacrifice, how much one is prepared to pay in order to achieve one’s dream.

A Taste of Hunger Flora Augusta Nikolaj Coster-Waldau
That feeling when Daddy cares more about fancy food than he cares about you.

Hunger features more food porn than Point — oh, lovely lingering shots of artistically arranged Scandi comestibles! — but also, because it’s mostly in Danish: subtitles. I know those are not to everyone’s taste.

Anyway. Carsten and Maggie share a dream: to earn a Michelin star for their restaurant. Everything they are, from the financial to the emotional, is invested in this. The eldest of their two children, Chloe (Flora Augusta), who’s about nine, is starting to be aware of the fact that her parents are consumed by their work. Daddy talks too much about food, she complains. But in the way of moody, brooding European films, Daddy talks about food in a way that may be philosophically applied to everything Mommy and Daddy are doing: It’s good to combine “sweet and sour,” Carsten tries to explain to Chloe, “like lemon ice cream.”

Chloe’s not buying it… and, indeed, there’s a smart, tenderly observed running motif about how kids are impacted by the chaos and discord of their parents, and in particular how daughters, even very young ones, can feel their parents’ pain cuttingly deeply.

That’s built into the metaphors of complex, sophisticated, considered cuisine that are layered throughout here. Life is a feast of conflicting feelings and desires — sweet and sour go great together, then add some crunch and some heat — just like you’d find dining at Malus. It’s hardly subtle, the name of Maggie and Carsten’s restaurant, Latin for harmful but also a financial term indicating an investment that results in a loss. Is there any way for this power couple to snag that Michelin star — and the rocketing to even greater success than they’re already enjoying that such a triumph would entail — that won’t result in some sort of loss?

A Taste of Hunger Katrine Greis-Rosenthal Nikolaj Coster-Waldau
“Honey, I swear to god, if you make that five-bean chili again, you’re sleeping in the guest room.”

Everything is at stake here: marriage and family as well as the business. Both Carsten and Maggie are complicated, difficult people whom Danish writer-director Christoffer Boe refuses to pin down. The film swings with a gentle ferocity between sympathizing with one partner, then the other — just when we’ve settled on one of them as the definitive villain, the one responsible for the rockiness of their situation, the movie snatches that certainty back from us. (Boe’s cowriter is Tobias Lindholm [A Hijacking, The Hunt]; his last credit is for Oscar winner Another Round, which is similarly compassionate and generous with its empathy for the messiness of modern adult life.)

This is no delicate, precious film. There is nothing onscreen that is the storytelling equivalent of Carsten throwing an absolute tantrum over the overfermented lemons that ruined — ruined, I tell you! — the oyster starter. (Coster-Waldau continues to be finely modulated as an actor, and a thrilling pleasure to watch.) No, this is a movie that is unembarrassed to admit that sometimes, what you really need, what will really hit the spot, is a simple hot dog. A Taste of Hunger gives us much more than that, but its groundedness goes a long way.


more films like this:
Boiling Point [Prime US | Prime UK | Apple TV]
Big Night [Prime US | Prime UK | Apple TV]

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