Friday, 18 September 2015

Review: The Visit

World of Blackout Film Review

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The Visit
Cert: 15 / 94 mins / Dir. M. Night Shyamalan / Trailer
WoB Rating: 5/7

I wouldn't go so far as to call M. Night Shyamalan's The Visit a 'guilty-pleasure', but I definitely feel slightly ashamed for enjoying it as much as I did. As someone who detests found-footage horror films and is thoroughly tired of screenplays which feature The Twist™, I have to say that this still delivers the goods. To me, at least.

The film's raison d'etre behind the principal characters filming everything is a documentary project being assembled by the 15yr old Becca, as she and her 12yr old brother Tyler go to visit their estranged grandparents for the first time. Given that the tension between the kids' mother and her parents is the subject of the documentary, it's a more feasible prop than most films' 'oh, we're just filming it because we are'. Naturally with this sort of thing, the cynics among the audience are thinking 'yeah, but who's edited all the footage together?', particularly as The Visit is shot on two distinct cameras. But as the film goes on and the madness escalates, the assured-identity of the final author grows fuzzier, to the point where it begins not to matter since the best-case scenario for the ending is still years of therapy.

All of the modern-horror-genre's tricks of the trade are present: desaturated colour palettes, tight-zoom shots with audible activity happening outside of them, cellars, barns, rocking chairs and a crazy old lady asking someone to get inside the oven. Twice. And you know what? I liked the film even more for all of that, although maybe for its sheer temerity than its screenwriting skills. From a narrative point of view, The Visit is more of an elaborately told urban legend than a story-proper, and when The Twist™ arrives, it surprises no-one (although it just makes sense in explaining what's been going on). But where the film really shines is the film-making techniques it uses to great effect; whether you're rolling your eyes or gritting your teeth, you will be gripping your seat if you watch this on a big screen. While the scares may be hackneyed, the tension is unbearable, because while the protagonists are a couple of children who usually wouldn't be permanently harmed in this kind of movie, their antagonists are a couple of pensioners (and the kids are just young enough where they wouldn't make a run for it into the unknown countryside). There's nothing supernatural at play in Grandma's house, and much like Eli Roth's Hostel, the real horror lies in knowing that nothing is preventing these events from being very, very real. Humans are the monsters here.

Olivia DeJonge and Ed Oxenbould are unfoldingly marvellous as the two youngsters in search of a steady wi-fi signal, and Deanna Dunagan and Peter McRobbie are wholly unsettling as Nana and Pop Pop. Kathryn Hahn puts in a solid turn as the mum-in-the-middle (well, mum-on-a-cruise-with-new-boyfriend, actually), but is mostly relegated to occasional supporting duties.

All of that said, Shyamalan's real masterstroke lies in his confirmation that the only thing more horrifying than seeing your granny running around the house naked, is a 12yr old white kid who spontaneously bursts into freestyle rapping at the drop of a hat, complete with backwards baseball cap and gangsta shapes. Jesus wept

Is this film worth paying £10+ to see?
Well, unless you're a budding film-maker, you're only going to watch it once, so it may as well be at the cinema.

Well, I don't like the cinema. Buy it, rent it, or wait for it to be on telly?
If you're watching it on a small-screen, you may as well just wait until it hits TV/Netflix.

Does this film represent the best work of the leading performer(s)?
The central cast are remarkably proficient in this.
Apart from the rapping.

Does the film achieve what it sets out to do?
From a certain point of view.

Will I think less of you if we disagree about how good/bad this film is?
Not at all.

Oh, and is there a Wilhelm Scream in it?

…but what's the Star Wars connection?
The film stars Peter McRobbie, who appeared in 2000's Shaft, as did Sam 'Windu' Jackson.

And if I HAD to put a number on it…

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