Luckily, Bacon plays the lead dead-on. He gives us an extremely sympathetic
transcendence of marble loss. Not felt in many of the horror films
of late, this connection
we find in Tom is the glue that holds the film together. It’s a speedy
movie and the
character is sufficiently authored to make the transformation intact
and shoot us a
realistic glimpse that he might make it back. We connect with Bacon
in a much different
way than the rest of the characters, so to we, who are compassionate
towards Bacon, their
actions are strange and offending. This technique is a masterstroke,
avoiding disposal of
Tom as a rowdy villain and leaving him a normal guy having a really
bad acid trip.
David Koepp is a really odd screenwriter. He is the king of reducing
material to a
code that only stands in the multiplex ('Jurassic Park', 'Mission :
Impossible' and 'Snake
Eyes', to name a few), but the films he directs never seem to cater
to this type of writing.
If you’ll remember, Koepp made a film that came out three years ago
called 'The Trigger
Effect', which was edgy and timely, but never a popcorn flick. Koepp
seemed to be
starting on a different kind or road with that film. Here, he has a
film almost as offbeat
and wired, but he cracks it in the third act, resolving it far too
quickly and making sense
of the thrills too early. I was really into a story that was split
right down the middle
between being a supernatural spookfest and a true-to-life neighborhood
mystery. Koeep
pulls the blindfold off of the audience before we have a chance to
sweat in fear of the
unknown we’re addicted to watching.
How does the film hold up among the rest of the fright films that
made their way
to our screens this year? It has much the same effect (intense exhilaration,
awareness of
surroundings) as 'The Blair Witch Project'. It’s not nearly the Hitchcockian
creation of
eerieness that 'The Sixth Sense' is, but it’s still full of the spirit
of scary movies - making
us jump and piquing our interest with disturbing subject matter. It’s
a tough film to live
with because it’s not perfect and needs to be to work properly. There
are some really
wonderful random and expert dread tactics at work, though. On a Saturday
night -
it passed for both the intellectual film and the social throwaway.