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Much
drama was had over the past year, but little of it on the movie screens.
I really hate to be a naysayer, but it was a pretty slow year, horror
movie wise. Now
I, like you, have a life outside the movies, and so wasnāt able to catch every
horror flick released this year÷hence, possible contenders like Sleepless,
Session 9 and Jeepers Creepers
remain unseen by me (for now). On
the other hand, the omissions of Ghosts
of Mars, Bones, Crimson
Rivers, 13 Ghosts, The Glass House
and The Others (sorry, but a
decent Nicole Kidman performance, a stylishly rendered atmosphere and a $100
million plus box office take canāt hide the hollowness at this filmās
center) are most definitely not
accidental! So
here they are, my favorite horror flicks of 2001: 1.
MULHOLLAND DRIVE Proof,
as if any were needed, that when David Lynch is ćonä nobody can beat him! But
who could have guessed that Mulholland
Drive, a failed 1999 TV pilot stretched into a two-and-a-half hour
feature, would turn out to be Lynchās finest work since Blue Velvet? Itās a
creepy, maddening, ferociously erotic, mind-bendingly bizarre masterpiece
that contains many of Lynchās trademark obsessions÷hot chicks caught up
in a (literal) nightmare, amnesia, a sunny exterior concealing untold
vileness and grotesquerie÷but is ultimately unlike any other film made by
Lynch·or anyone else! Iām
also pleased that so many mainstream critics have embraced it so heartily
(it won the National Critics Associationās Best Picture award, and was
even nominated for several Golden Globes).
Now if only those same critics would take another look at Lynchās
vastly misunderstood Lost Highway, which, if you ask me, was nearly as fine. 2.
THE PLEDGE The
ćcrixä may have gotten Mulholland
Drive right, but they reeeeeally
missed the boat with Sean Pennās The
Pledge! I wasnāt terribly
impressed with Pennās previous directorial outings The
Indian Runner and The Crossing
Guard, but he definitely hit his stride with this grim, grotesque, and
deeply disturbing thriller, an unflinching depiction of madness and
obsession·though apparently a bit too
unflinching for most critics. Of
course, Columbia didnāt do the film any favors by promoting it like a
standard-issue cop caper (rather than the keenly wrought psychological
horror story that it is). Jack
Nicholson gives his best performance in years (thankfully bereft of the
grandstanding displayed in flicks like Batman
and As Good As It Gets) as a retired cop tracking a killer, based on a
pledge he made to the grieving mother of a murdered girl.
This seemingly harmless vow takes on horrific dimensions as Nicholson
lets it consume him, and Penn inverts all the values of the traditional
policier÷in this film, the end does not justify the means, and this determined cop finds his sense of
reality slowly ebbing away. A
sad, riveting and÷yes÷scary film. 3.
(Tie) CURE and AUDITION Two
amazing÷and amazingly grisly÷thrillers from Japan. Cure and Audition
have taken some time to reach these shores (having been originally released
in 1997 and 1999, respectively), but in both cases the wait was worth it.
On the surface, the two films couldnāt be more different; Cure
is a grim, brooding look into the dark side of the human psyche, while Audition
is a diabolically clever, even comedic (depending on your sense of humor)
take on modern relationships with some truly nasty shocks in the final
third. What these films have in
common are structures of astonishing originality that manage to breathe new
life into that most hidebound of horror subgeneras, the serial killer movie.
True, both have their share of annoyances÷Auditionās agonizingly protracted 90-minute build-up and Cureās
maddening refusal to ever explain itself÷but remain the state of the art
in modern horror, and confirm their respective directors Takashi Miike and
Kiyoshi Kurosawa as among the most vital in any genre. 4.
GINGER SNAPS Now
hereās something new: a feminist werewolf movie!
And it works smashingly well, with a wonderfully perverse sense of
humor and a genuinely subversive storyline that portrays lycanthropy as an
integral part (or possibly consequence) of the natural torments of
adolescence. An ingenious
script that never shies away from the red stuff and excellent performances
from a mostly pubescent cast make for one of the finest Canadian productions
Iāve seen in years. Hey, any
movie that starts out with its heroines discussing the glories of suicide
and taking snapshots of themselves covered in blood (a gambit that pays off
stunningly in the filmās latter half) is a must-see in my book! 5.
DONNIE DARKO If
John Hughes were to remake Psycho,
the results might look something like Donnie
Darko. Itās a freaky,
surreal, mind-expanding independent production about a misunderstood teen
and his best friend, a six-foot talking rabbit.
Debuting writer-director Richard Kelly has created a blindingly
original and totally assured mystery about illusion and reality, one whose
ultimate ćexplanationä resides solely in the mind of the viewer.
The twisty, sci fi tinged climax can be read any number of ways, and
managed to pique my interest in a way the yearās similarly themed (on the
surface, at least) Kevin Spacey vehicle K-Pax
didnāt. One thing is for sure: I strongly doubt Iāll be forgetting Donnie
Darko any time soon (something I definitely canāt say for K-Pax). 6.
BROTHERHOOD OF THE WOLF An
unapologetic attempt at replicating Hollywood ćeventä filmmaking, this
loud, aggressive, violent French production aims to please·and, for the
majority of its running time, does. Positing
that a wolf who terrorized the French countryside back in the 18th
Century was actually a giant spiked monstrosity under control of a freaky
religious cult, it mixes Matrix-like
kung fu ass-kicking with gory monster movie action.
Sure, itās often long-winded and pretentious (it is a French film, after all!), but director Christophe Gans really
knows how to do this stuff, and pulls off some of the yearās most
satisfying action sequences. 7.
THE DEVILāS BACKBONE I
didnāt much like Spanish horrormeister Guillermo Del Toroās previous
films Cronos and Mimic (and Iām not exactly breathless with enthusiasm for his Blade
2), but I canāt deny the brilliance of this Spanish Civil War-set
historical fantasy. The story
concerns a ghostly presence loose in a Catholic boarding school, one of the
last standing refuges in a blitzed-out desert.
Frankly, I found the supernatural elements to be the filmās
weakest; far better is Del Toroās flawless evocation of a war-torn Spain,
as well as the unflinching brutality perpetuated by the schoolās charges.
This has to one of the least sentimentalized (and hence, truest)
portraits of childhood ever committed to celluloid·which, of course, is
where the real horror resides. 8.
JOYRIDE For
retro drive-in movie fun, you canāt go wrong with the films of John Dahl
(excepting his 1996 dud Unforgettable).
Early features like Kill Me Again and Red Rock
West are virtual object lessons in how to make a neo noir, and this
white knuckled thriller continues the tradition.
I usually HATE teenybopper horror movies, but Dahlās striking
visual sense and unerring knack for suspense kept me riveted throughout this
lean Īn mean thriller about college dweebs on a nightmarish trip through
the Nevada desert. Featuring
copious gore, car crashes, cute chicks, psychotic truckers, freaky voices on
CB radios, barroom fights, a nighttime chase through a cornfield, and at
least one large scale shoot-out·what more could one ask for? 9.
FROM HELL This
Jack the Ripper saga, loosely based on the acclaimed Alan Moore/Eddie
Campbell graphic novel, is a mess·but what a striking mess it is! The directors Allen and Albert Hughes (Menace II Society) arenāt exactly known for period horror movies,
but theyāve conjured up a stunningly rancid evocation of 19th Century
London. The full-bodied, Tim
Burton-esque world on display--of dark alleys, whores and pestilence--is
definitely an eye-full·but that does NOT get Johnny Depp off the hook for
his sleepwalking lead performance, or the script for its severely
underdeveloped love story. 10.
UNDER THE SAND More
fun from France! In this
quietly unsettling film from director Francois Ozon, Charlotte Rampling
plays a woman whose beloved husband mysteriously vanishes one day.
Rampling consoles herself by pretending heās still around, even
going so far as to carry on conversations with this apparition, who seems
more real each day. The story
is a bit like that of the above-mentioned Pledge
(Iāve long believed that if Pennās film were dubbed into French and
subtitled, its critical reception would have been far more welcoming!), but
told with an eerie matter-of-factness that makes its heroineās descent
into madness all the more chilling. Rampling
should have won every acting award there is (of course she got none), as
hers is probably the best female performance of the year (well, along with
Naomi Watts in Mulholland Drive).
The problem is that, like many European films, this one started
production without a finished script, meaning it has a riveting first hour
or so, but collapses in the final third and meanders toward an unsatisfying
coda. 11.
TELL ME SOMETHING This
1999 Korean slasher had a VERY limited theatrical run here in the US.
Letās hope a DVD release is on the horizon, because this is
powerful stuff: sleek, stylish and unflinchingly gruesome.
Itās a serial killer drama that, unlike Cure
and Audition, does NOT manage÷or even try÷to transcend its
subgenera. Itās closer to Brotherhood
of the Wolf in the way it slavishly adheres to tried-and-true Hollywood
formulas·but, like that film, itās such an impressively rendered piece
of work that I was more than able to enjoy Tell
Me Something on its own (admittedly limited) terms. 12.
JURASSIC PARK 3 Steven
Spielberg did the world a big favor by stepping down from the directorās
chair for this, the third installment of his hugely successful dinosaur
series, and handing the reins over to Joe Johnston (Honey,
I Shrunk the Kids). What
emerges is a far from great film, but still the best of the three, forsaking
the kid movie pretentions of the others to proudly wear its B-movie pedigree
on its sleeve. Thankfully
ignoring the concept of social responsibility, and stretching its PG-13
rating to the breaking point, this is one film that (to borrow a phrase from
Stephen King) just wants to getācha!
Still, I canāt help but wonder why Spielberg and co. didnāt save
themselves $90 million and just re-release The
Giant Behemoth. 13.
HANNIBAL This
mega-budgeted Ridley Scott adaptation of Thomas Harrisā bestseller had
some pretty imposing shoes to fill÷its forerunners, after all, were
Jonathan Demmeās Silence of the
Lambs and Michael Mannās Manhunter
(the best of the three, IMO), both horror movie benchmarks.
Does it live up to such auspicious fare? Nope. At its
best Hannibal is mildly diverting,
but little else. Still, I have
to give this movie credit for its outrageous brain-snarfing, face-ripping,
bowel-spilling thrills. Itās
been a long time since a big
studio production went out of its way to terrorize audiences the way Hannibal does, and it inspired a number of hysterical commentaries
by weak-stomached dorks pontificating about the downfall of Western
Civilization. If cinematic
brain munching is enough to trigger the apocalypse, then all Iāve got it
say is: Bring It On!!! And
so ends my list of the best horror movies of 2001. I would, however, like to give one more recommendation, in
the ćHonorable Mentionä category: Yeah,
you read that right: A.I., Steven
Spielbergās flawed but fascinating÷and vastly misunderstood÷film
initiated by the late, great Stanley Kubrick.
No, itās not a horror movie, but it is one of the yearās
strangest and downright creepiest films, as well the most interesting
Spielberg-helmed project since his similarly underrated 1987 J.G. Ballard
adaptation Empire of the Sun. If
you were put off seeing this one because of the woefully misleading
advertising campaign (which made it look like E.T.
Goes Back to the Future), then I urge you to check it out on DVD.
Yes, the film does have its mawkish side, but that doesnāt obscure
the very real sense of grief and longing at the storyās center, bequeathed
by Kubrick, whose spirit clearly had no small influence on the finished
product. So
there you have it. Hopefully
this list will stand as an alternative to most of the others out there,
which--letās face it--tend to be pretty much the same (film critics are
among the most herdlike of all mammals).
Iām also hoping youāll be inspired to check out the above-listed
films you might have missed. Most
are out on video and DVD by now--needless to say, youāre advised to jump
on Īem ASAP! As for ā02, I can only hope the rest of this yearās genre offerings are better than recent releases like The Mothman Prophecies or Resident Evil (two flicks that will definitely NOT be making next yearās ćBest Ofä list!). Otherwise Iāll have no choice than to agree with the views of the unnamed commentator mentioned in the Hannibal listing, that Western Civilization is indeed at an end, and the mothmen can have us! |