A woman collects payback from the men who have assaulted her in Coralie Fargeat's impressive, uncompromising feature-directing debut.

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Blunt, bloody and stylish almost in spite of itself, “Revenge” is a synthesis of exploitation and feminism, which might strike you as antithetical ideas. The basic plot — a woman collecting payback from the men who have assaulted her — is not exactly new. The way a movie like this often goes is that the audience is invited to revel in the spectacle of sexual violence and also in the violent punishment that follows. Misogyny is indulged so it can be condemned, and vice versa.

Coralie Fargeat, making an impressive, uncompromising feature-directing debut, sets out to avoid that trap, or at least to build a better one.

“Revenge” begins at a high pitch of travel porn and commodity fetishism. A helicopter alights near a luxurious modernist villa in the desert, disgorging a guy (Kevin Janssens) with accessories that identify him as one of life’s winners: a chunky watch, a gym-carved physique and a young girlfriend (Matilda Anna Ingrid Lutz) who suggestively tongues a lollipop as she peeps through candy-colored sunglasses.

Her name is Jen. Her companion, Richard, is married to someone else. He speaks French. She might be American. In any case, the camera observes her according to time-honored cinematic conventions: from behind at a low angle as she walks around in her underwear or a bathing suit. When Richard’s hunting buddies, Stan (Vincent Colombe) and Dimitri (Guillaume Bouchède), show up, they regard her in the same way. But everyone seems to be having a good time. The male gaze never hurt anyone, right?

Things turn ugly pretty fast. The men reveal their true predatory colors. First Stan, who rapes Jen; then Dimitri, who ignores the assault; and finally Richard, who proves to be the worst in the bunch. There follows a long working out of the film’s title, as Jen transforms herself from victim to warrior and Fargeat turns her skills to suspense and gore.

Some of this is played for gruesome comedy, especially in the extended climactic showdown. Realism is not much of a concern.

“Revenge” leaves a lurid, punchy afterimage, an impression somewhere between righteous delight and quivering revulsion. It’s both a challenge and a calling card, in which Fargeat at once exposes what’s wrong with her chosen genre and demonstrates her mastery of it.

“Revenge,” with Matilda Anna Ingrid Lutz, Kevin Janssens, Vincent Colombe, Guillaume Bouchède. Written and directed by Coralie Fargeat. 108 minutes. Rated R for strong bloody gruesome violence, a rape, sexuality, graphic nudity, drug use and language. Grand Illusion. The New York Times does not provide star ratings with reviews.