I’ve agreed with most of the critics when discussing Lady in the Water, The Last Airbender, or After
Earth, but I still stand firm on The
Happening being not such a bad movie as most people think. And even out of the three I thought were
terrible, I don’t think you can really blame Shyamalan for After Earth, but rather fault the father/son performances of Will
and Jaden Smith (more from the latter and not so much from the former).
Last summer, Shyamalan produced—as well as directed one
episode of—a ten-episode mystery television show called “Wayward Pines,” which
was based on a book series by the author Blake Crouch. The show had a great dark atmosphere and
every episode kept you enthralled and wanting more. I was mildly surprised by the success of it
and found that Shyamalan deserved more chances behind the camera for theatrical
features, in my opinion.
So, almost as a follow-up to the TV show, September of 2015
brought us Shyamalan’s first motion picture since 2013’s After Earth called The Visit.
Agreeing to give their mother, Loretta (Kathryn Hahn), a
vacation break with her boyfriend, siblings, Becca (Olivia DeJonge) and Tyler
(Ed Oxenbould), go to visit their grandparents for a five-day stay. Having never met their grandparents due to a
falling out their mother had with them fifteen years prior, they decide to film
the visit as a documentary. Soon after
Becca and Tyler meet “Nana” (Deanna Dunagan) and “Pop Pop” (Peter McRobbie),
they start to witness abnormal behavior from both grandparents, becoming more
and more disturbing each day.
At first, I was a little taken aback that the film was
presented in the “found footage” category, with the siblings each video
recording everything. More often than
not, that type of sub-genre fails and makes the feature seem less
enjoyable. But Shyamalan was able to
present this nicely, making you forget about it soon after the movie
begins. Especially when the brother and
sister get to their grandparents’ house, the story gets so interesting, you
don’t even think about that aspect anymore.
You begin to see it—if noticed—as a directed set-up of shots (which I’m
sure that’s exactly what they were—I doubt Shyamalan just gave these kids a
couple of camcorders and told them to shoot whatever they wanted). The views exhibited what you needed to see
and gave you just enough to make it credible as shots filmed by these children.
With the exception of one, the cast kept me very interested
up until the end of the story.
I’ve got to give props to Peter McRobbie and especially
Deanna Dunagan for their performances.
Shyamalan really had to tread softly on the subject of dementia and
senility because this could’ve gone terribly wrong if the performances were a
little overblown. But, as demeaning as
the portrayals were, the two elder actors pulled it off.
Even though we don’t see much of Kathryn Hahn in this flick,
her short interviews conducted for the documentary were moving and felt
authentic. Seeing that I only know her
from her comedic roles in Anchorman,
Stepbrothers, and We’re the Millers,
I kind of doubted we’d feel any empathy for her, but she’s a more versatile
actress than I give her credit for and felt her performance really helped the
story.
Olivia DeJonge as the older sibling had a huge
responsibility in this film, being the one to express the needed narrative
throughout the story—disguised as the documentary’s exposition—and she was well
cast in the part. If we’d gotten your
typical teen (one that’s consumed with one’s looks, fashion
or the popular boy
bands), this film would’ve went downhill fast.
But because she was articulate and was shown as a well-adjusted
adolescent, more concerned about her future than the here and now, she served
as the film’s catalyst and helped with keeping the audience’s interest as the
film went on.
Now, let’s talk about the thorn in everyone’s side—in my
opinion—of the movie, the character of Tyler…the little 13-year-old rapper who
had gotten on my nerves from minute one.
Whose idea was to have this kid pretend he was some rap master? How does it help the story? Because I can tell you how it hinders the
story. I cringed every time this little
white-bread urbanized sprog opened his mouth to speak as it was, so having him
spit rhymes here and there was ridiculous.
I didn’t see this film in theaters, but I’m sure the audience groaned
every time this kid started with his raps.
However, regardless of those setbacks, I thought he did fine as the
concerned little brother with mysophobia. And let me say, that fear of germs gets put
to the test at the end of this film…don’t eat while watching the climax.
You know, the one thing everybody knows M. Night Shyamalan
for is that he includes ingenious twists at the end of his movies—the ending
for The Sixth Sense was really the
only one, with Unbreakable and The Village having only derivative
twists at best—and although this film had one, it still wasn’t up there in
shock value like the 1999 film had achieved.
I can’t say that I saw it coming here in The Visit, but I had kind
of gotten the gist of it. And even
though I had, it still was a very satisfying ending.
So, what’s my final “bit” on M. Night Shyamalan’s The
Visit?
The director seems to be back on track, writing better
dialogue and does a great job bringing in the eerie vibe into this flick. The movie will keep your interest as you’ll
want to know where everything leads and how it’ll end. With the exception of the one character’s
musical representation, all the cast meshes well together and you can believe
you’re really experiencing these accounts as it unfolds. I’m very happy for Shyamalan as I really
didn’t think he was washed up, only tried to put too many titles on his
plate. Hoping he stays on track, I’m
looking forward to his next film, Split,
as well as anything he’ll come up with after that. I highly recommend The Visit so take a
gander and let me know what you think.
Thanks for reading!
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