Showing posts with label Monsters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Monsters. Show all posts

New Moon Rising


FILM:

Wer - 2013
Written by William Brent Bell & Matthew Peterman
Directed by William Brent Bell


Wer is a completely fresh and au courant take on the werewolf legend, updating the concept in the most significant way that I have seen in a generation.  I don't expect it to redefine the sub-genre, but it certainly breathes fresh life into the idea.

What starts out as a mystery and legal thriller eventually turns into an all-out action/horror piece in the second half.  It's not exactly a found footage film, but it does rely heavily on footage from video cameras, police cameras, security cameras and such, combined with psuedo-documentary shooting (like, say, The Office, though never acknowledging the camera) for the meat of the storytelling.  The news reports and found footage cut into the film provide a sense of verisimilitude that sells the idea that this is a more realistic approach to the concept in our modern context.

The film opens with vacation video of an American family in France, out enjoying a campfire in a field by moonlight -- full moonlight.  Something stirs in the trees.  Bad things happen.  Very bad things.  Cut to news reports about the attack. and the capture of the suspect, then hospital footage of the surviving family member talking to the police.  Whoever it was, whatever it was, was hairy and had these teeth...

Taking the case on behalf of the defendant is a French-American lawyer with the civil rights commission, Kate Moore.  Kate very aggressively challenges the French police who are all too willing to treat their suspect as though he's already been convicted.  He is, after all, a giant of a man, extraordinarily hairy, socially isolated, lives conveniently close to the crime and... Eastern European.

Kate and her team (one of whom happens to be a former lover) press the authorities to come up with some physical evidence linking their client, Talan Gwynek to the crime as evidence carries much more weight than testimony in the French legal system, and so far the police have none.  DNA analyses repeatedly come back as tainted.  The deeper they look into Talan's story, the more convinced they become that he suffers from a genetic condition called porphyria; an actual disorder that can cause bone deformities, skin problems (including excess hair growth) and receding gums (which would make the teeth look abnormally large).  In other words, all the things that have made Talan an outcast, but also something that would make him too weak to commit the kind of carnage of which he is accused.

I'm going to pause here for a moment to discuss a situation in horror movies that try to inhabit our skeptical world while still being monster movies in the end.  Characters spend the first act or two doubting and denying that vampires or zombies or ghosts or werewolves could possibly exist, and on the face of it, we find this acceptable because that's what we imagine we'd do in that situation.  The snag in this situation is that we as viewers already know that there's going to be a vampire of zombie or ghost or werewolf, or we wouldn't have bothered to watch the movie in the first place.  As such, the amount of time spent in denial can become increasingly frustrating to us as viewers.

I bring this up because, while I could play along and keep up the sense of mystery, we all know that there's going to be a werewolf in this werewolf movie.  So, although Wer does an excellent job of treating Talan's various conditions as scientifically explainable and logically believable to the characters, someone's throat has got to get torn out sooner or later.

Someone's throat indeed; and once it does, the chase is on.  Wer makes extraordinarily clever use of its lower-budget CGI effects.  We don't get a transformation as complex as American Werewolf's or Professor Lupin's, but the subtler werewolf is befitting the film's more believable world's tone.  There's one specific moment where the narrative turns for both the characters as well as the viewers, and the simple effect used there creates a jarring sense that we (and by "we" I particularly mean "they," the characters) are dealing with an entirely new situation that outstrips expectations.

Meanwhile, throughout the story, two subplots have been building that will develop into Wer's final confrontation and its final twist.  The twist at the end isn't a jump-out-and-grab-you one, but it does change some of the film's meaning.  It's a rare treat that a horror film's final twist is actually supported by the narrative and not merely tacked on for "gotcha" value, so the film scores a full point for that alone (were this a scoring game).

I almost didn't watch Wer, because the whole defense attorney angle didn't really sound that appealing to me, but I found it to be a tremendously refreshing take on the mythos, and I'm encouraged to know that the old dog can still hunt.




A Bad Day Down Mexico Way

FILM:



This is a grouping that could, just as easily include the Tarantino/Rodriguez joint, From Dusk 'til Dawn.  It has monsters in Mexico, Americans in trouble over their heads, and what the hell, an ancient pyramid.  So do these films, except unlike From Dusk 'Til Dawn, which I now consider a modern classic, you're much less likely to have heard of either of these, and that's where I step in.  I am, after all, here to help.


The Ruins - 2008
Written by Scott B Smith
Directed by Carter Smith


The Ruins is, in many ways, a fairly typical horror movie.  Take a group of not-particularly-likeable college students on vacation and kill them off in an isolated location.  What makes it a little scarier and a little more interesting than that formula usually is are a few little twists and variations along the way.

Things start out not-very-promisingly, with two college couples vacationing in a fairly secure and homogenized Mexican resort.  I've never been able to figure out whether horror movies deliberately make these characters unpleasant so that we won't care when they start getting killed off, or if they're simply trying to present members of their target viewing demographic in an identifiable way, and it's merely high school and college-aged human beings that suck in a more general sense.  Nevertheless, we get to meet them and learn that they're spoiled and arrogant.  They meet Matthias, a German traveler who's less frivolous, but no more charismatic.  He's planning to join his brother at an archaeological dig at a previously unknown pyramid in the jungle and invites them to get away from the resort and see something real.  And thus our stage is set, although, frankly, not very intriguingly so far.

The next day (after some interpersonal drama), their little group has to overpay a driver to take them anywhere near the site, then hike the rest of the way in.  They find a pyramid covered with vines, and no apparent sign of Matthias' brother and associates.  The moment they approach the pyramid, they're surrounded by a group of natives, waving guns and arrows, and shouting at them in their tribal tongue, so their intentions are difficult to ascertain under the circumstances, but clearly all is not what it appears.  Misunderstandings go from bad to worse, and someone ends up getting shot.  The vacationers retreat up the pyramid, where the natives are unable, or unwilling to follow.

So, obviously there is something about the pyramid that scares the natives, and we have a group of young people who are destined to get killed off one by one.  We, as film-goers, have been here before.  But it's in the how that things get interesting, but that's also where the secrets are.  It's ordinarily my practice to spoil movies as little as possible.  Unfortunately, with The Ruins, to explain what's good about it requires me to spoil that a little bit, so this is your fair warning; skip the rest of the article if you don't want spoilers.

Atop the pyramid, our group of imperiled white kids find signs that Matthias' brother and team have been there, but disappeared, and probably in a hurry.  Deep inside a shaft in the pyramid, they can hear the occasional ringing of a cell phone, despite the fact that none of the rest of them have been able to get service.  What becomes evident to us long before it becomes obvious to the characters is what kind of threat the pyramid contains.

Going into the movie, I had no idea what the menace was, and I feared that it might be a giant snake.  It's not a giant snake.  It's not an alligator.  It's not a cult or a mummy or a ghost, although up until their descent into the pyramid, it could have been almost anything.  What it is, instead, is the vines themselves.  They're aggressive, but most terrifyingly, they act as a contagion, getting into human bodies and growing rapidly beneath the skin.  This gives The Ruins its most disturbing element, because it's not a matter of vines jumping out and simply strangling their victims, but infecting them, and leaving the humans living in terror and desperately struggling to find a way out of their grisly fate.  It's far more gruesome to try to extract a vine growing under your friend's skin -- or your own -- than to merely be strangled by one.  That's where The Ruins becomes something cleverer than it initially represented itself to be.  If the writer had actually bothered to flesh out his plot and characters more deeply, this could have been a truly great horror movie rather than merely a surprisingly decent one.

There now, I didn't spoil as much as I thought I'd have to.  So, The Ruins doesn't have good characters.  That may not matter in ways, because you get to look forward to them dying.  However, if they had been better characters, the horror of what they go through would be even harder hitting.  The story isn't remotely original (vacationing young people get picked off), and while that might be semi-unavoidable given the conventions of the genre, a little bit of cleverness could have gone a long way here.  Why did they have to be vacuous college kids (other than that also being the film's key demographic)?  Why not the initial archeological team, or urban Mexicans enjoying their own country, or missionaries, or smugglers, or Hondurans emigrating to America, or, or OR...?  The fact is, they could have come up with a hundred different back stories (and yes, I know the real reason they're all pretty young white people) for their leads, but instead they offered us an effortless reprise of what we've seen over and over already.  Perhaps I'm being too hard on them here, given that The Ruins came out before The Cabin in the Woods, which did a pretty good job of stripping down the "5 isolated young people get killed" horror movie trope.  What The Ruins did RIGHT, however, was the fear, the desperation, the skin-crawling dread and the deeply unnerving viscera, and for that, it definitely deserves a nod, because after all, it IS a horror movie.



Monsters - 2010
Written & Directed by Gareth Edwards


Monsters is a small story set against a big backdrop.

The backdrop is pure sci-fi, in which a meteor has fallen to Earth, giving rise to a plague of giant monsters (think massive glowing octopods that can walk on land) throughout northern Mexico.  Due to this "infection," the United States has bombed the area heavily, and built a "border fence" that would be the stuff of conservatives' wettest dreams.

The small story is about a photojournalist in Central America trying to get some money shots of the monsters and otherwise chronicling this crazy new chapter of the human experience.  His rich and powerful publisher obliges him to get the publisher's bleeding heart, do-gooder daughter home to America.  We follow them through the difficulties of bureaucracy and the unregulated marketplace as they attempt to make their way home past the Infected Zone, discovering new truths about life in a war zone, the nature of monsters, themselves and each other.

Like Cloverfield, Monsters attempts to focus on the human side of a giant monster situation.  However, unlike Cloverfield, it doesn't devolve into a jump-scare exercise in killing off cast members.  What we get instead is the experience of two people, who initially start out with a bad impressions, getting to know each other and developing the beginnings of credible feelings for the other.  In many ways, it bears a closer resemblance to old fashioned romance movies than, say, Godzilla.  That shouldn't be a turn-off, however, if it's something a little bigger that you're looking for.  There's still plenty of tension and high adventure at work here.  They still have to survive the dangers of the Infected Zone and the American borderlands beyond The Wall.

I realize that I'm being kind of non-specific about the things that they go through, and I'll be honest with you, the story is pretty uncomplicated.  As I understand it, the story was outlined, and the scenes themselves are heavily improvised.  This really puts the moments of humanity in the spotlight, with all the fear and danger feeding those moments, rather than being fed by them per our ordinary expectations for a monster movie.

Speaking of other giant monster movies, writer & director Gareth Edwards was hired off of Monsters to direct 2014's revival of Godzilla, with two-hundred times the budget.  In addition to writing and directing Monsters, Edwards also served as his own Director of Photography, Production Designer and Visual Effects artist, using a store bought laptop and retail effects software.  Well, the film is gorgeous, and the effects are used sparingly, in service to the narrative.  Adolescent cases looking for mass destruction are going to feel betrayed by Monsters.  Then they're going to get angry and better when they realize that Monsters is better than them.  But that's not you, is it?  You, my friend, appreciate a thoughtful tale of humanity and the beauty of well-photographed wilds and ruination with a high-concept wrinkle that both evokes and eschews obvious allegory.  For all the grand scale of its premise, perhaps the biggest surprise of Monsters is what a well-made and beautifully small film that it is.