This is frightfully tardy, but if I don’t start the viewing long again, I’m going to fall hopelessly behind; make that “more hopelessly.” And then I’ll forget everything. Writing down my thoughts is simply a crutch for those of us (me) who are already afraid that their heads are so filled with trivial details that we (I) won’t be able to keep track of the things I’d actually like to remember.
Not sure this film fits into that “things I’d like to remember” category, but one must start somewhere, musn’t one?

I recently (in Galapagos land tortoise terms) had the opportunity to view this Nordic FILM, (sometimes lovingly referred to as Den Brysomme mannen), and I am pleased to report that it did indeed live up to its name.
It was a bothersome film.
Although blessed with so many of the strengths usually displayed by foreign independent features - (wonderful and wonderfully restrained acting, superb visuals and camera work, high yet not overdone production values) - the film suffered badly from “M. Night Syndrome”: “the weakness of trying to say too much, and doing it far too quickly.” Unfortunately, it also suffered from “The Fellini Condition”: “the state or condition of being unwilling to compromise your artistic vision or principles for the sake of a basic level of storytelling clarity and audience understanding.”
Despite my occasional sympathies for folks with Problem #1, I have never been able to work up an ounce of tolerance for folks with Problem #2. Sadly, The Bothersome Man falls firmly into both camps. And while some might argue that a certain amount of ambiguity and confusion was an essential part of the film’s message, I remain unconvinced that leaving folks “utterly lost” was what the filmmakers had in mind. (A significant dose of unnecessarily explicit sex - actually, is there any other kind? - and bewilderingly random, explicit violence also served to detract from the film’s overall enjoyableness.)
Yet despite these fairly harsh criticisms, the film succeeded in being both entertaining and thought-provoking. I suspect it would make for an excellent “discussion” piece, given the difficult-to-interpret-but-clearly-intended symbolism throughout. It’s just a shame that the writers couldn’t find a way to increase these worthwhile aspects of the film while decreasing the overall feeling of confusion.
(Oh, and don’t fall for the “Purgatory” interpretation. I don’t see how it can possibly hold together.)