A blank look on her face sends chills up our spine as we realize the woman we once thought was simply sad and lonely has actually become cold and conniving. Elsa hates her controlling husband and his heartless ways, but her cold countenance reveals she has become like the very thing she hated. Mr. Bannister arrives and his stumbling, handicapped reflection is multiplied in the mirrors. It is as if the room is full of both of their reflections, as if to portray that they can’t escape who they have become. Their deception, greed and secrecy have caught up with them and they are becoming “sharks, mad with their own blood, chewing away at themselves.” There is a close-up shot of Mr. Bannisters face as he says the telling words “I am pretty tired of both of us.” Their shootout ensues and sounds of shattered glass signifies the shattering of their sad lives as the loud music bangs. Michael drags Elsa’s limp body out of the mirror hall and leaves her to die. As he walks away, the gravity of the situation hits him. Succumbing to the fact that he was deceived by the woman he thought he loved, he utters the somber words “Maybe I’ll live so long that I’ll forget her. Maybe I’ll die
A blank look on her face sends chills up our spine as we realize the woman we once thought was simply sad and lonely has actually become cold and conniving. Elsa hates her controlling husband and his heartless ways, but her cold countenance reveals she has become like the very thing she hated. Mr. Bannister arrives and his stumbling, handicapped reflection is multiplied in the mirrors. It is as if the room is full of both of their reflections, as if to portray that they can’t escape who they have become. Their deception, greed and secrecy have caught up with them and they are becoming “sharks, mad with their own blood, chewing away at themselves.” There is a close-up shot of Mr. Bannisters face as he says the telling words “I am pretty tired of both of us.” Their shootout ensues and sounds of shattered glass signifies the shattering of their sad lives as the loud music bangs. Michael drags Elsa’s limp body out of the mirror hall and leaves her to die. As he walks away, the gravity of the situation hits him. Succumbing to the fact that he was deceived by the woman he thought he loved, he utters the somber words “Maybe I’ll live so long that I’ll forget her. Maybe I’ll die