Emilie Blichfeldt’s The Ugly Stepsister Is the Most Disgusting Fairy Tale Ever Told

Feverishly funny, gruesomely gross and unrelenting in its satirical critique of both beauty standards and the designation of a cinematic “protagonist,” director Emilie Blichfeldt’s The Ugly Stepsister is a film that will have jaws dropping at Sundance this year. A pitch black fairy tale reimagining of the story of Cinderella–conveniently premiering right before the 1950 Disney version of the tale celebrates its 75th anniversary–it reframes its story from the perspective of one of the titular “ugly” stepsisters, but then drives far beyond the idea of physical ugliness to get at the rotting sense of first sympathetic aspiration and later selfish entitlement and delusion that drives us toward our ultimate self destruction. And if there’s a more purely disgusting final five minutes in any other Sundance film in 2025, well … that would have to be a doozy, because The Ugly Stepsister delivers a denouement for the ages.
The central, titular character of the Norwegian language film is Elvira (Lea Myren), a friendly, budding but gawky teenager who dreams of meeting and marrying her country’s dashing, highly eligible Prince, whose personal book of published love poems she carries with her wherever she goes. At present, however, Elvira and her younger sister Alma (Flo Fagerli) have followed their striving mother (Ane Dahl Torp) as she marries a seemingly wealthy older man, gifting Elvira with a beautiful new stepsister, the enchanting but dismissive Agnes (Thea Sofie Loch Næss). Still, Elvira would likely have happily endured her new family’s teasing, being overwhelmed by the ornate beauty, excess and pageantry of their estate, had a wrench not been thrown into the gears: Immediately after the wedding, her new father in law drops dead, leaving Elvira’s mother desperate to maintain the luxurious life they had seemingly attained. Ah, and what of the gracious and charming Agnes, now lorded over by a stepmother she barely knows? Spoiler: It’s not long before they’re referring to the now sooty Agnes as “Cinderella.”
What The Ugly Stepsister does so deftly is play with the audience’s inherent biases toward sympathy and self-awareness of their own behavior as reflected by a character. As the story begins, the framing of Elvira can’t help but make her the obvious, sympathetic audience proxy–her garish braces pinching and puffing up her smile as she desperately attempts to pass for one of the high society types around her, or simply evade their scorn. Agnes, in comparison, is a beautiful and spoiled brat who grew up in the lap of luxury, one whose welcoming facade is quickly shown to be mostly a device to hide not-so-secret derision. When the king’s messenger arrives to announce an upcoming ball where virgins of the country will vie for the hand of the Prince, she haughtily declares herself as “Agnes Angelica Alicia Victoria von Morgenstierne Munthe of Rosenhoff.” Elvira, on the other hand, gets jotted down as “Elvira … Stepsister.”
Thus begins The Ugly Stepsister’s quest to invert its characters, primarily through the increasingly manic stepmother’s iron-willed determination to craft her daughter Elvira into an object that can win the Prince’s heart (or gaze), regardless of the physical and psychological toll to the young woman. That’s how Elvira ends up sitting in a dentist’s chair, staring up at the razor-sharp chisel positioned just below her eyes, waiting for the hammer strike to violently reshape her bulbous nose. Anesthesia? Nope, not in this setting. She’s left wearing a nose brace that evokes a dog muzzle, like some Hannibal Lecter-esque device that is all that stands between us and the specter of her hideous beak escaping from her face to menace the countryside. “Beauty is pain,” reads a sign in the questionable surgeon’s office. So is having a mother ready to sacrifice you on the altar of upward mobility.