The Weekend

About This Movie

So, The Weekend is kind of a curious watch. It’s this odd blend of domestic tension and psychological unease. Ruth invites Mary over, but things spiral when Mary brings someone along, and the atmosphere gets thick with unspoken words and mounting dread. The pacing feels deliberate, almost languid at times, which adds to that unsettling vibe. Performances are grounded, and you can really feel the weight of the characters’ interactions—like there's something simmering just under the surface. It’s not your conventional weekend getaway film; there’s a palpable sense of discomfort that creeps in, making it distinctive in a way that stays with you, even if it’s not flashy about it.

The Weekend has been somewhat elusive in terms of home media. It’s not widely available on major platforms, which contributes to its scarcity among collectors. There are a few DVD releases, but they’re not easy to find, making it a curiosity for those who appreciate films that delve into interpersonal dynamics. Interest seems to be growing, especially among collectors who enjoy lesser-known psychological dramas from the '70s.