The Curse of Sleeping Beauty (2016): For the first half hour
or even a bit longer, I thought Pearry Reginald Teo’s dark fantasy film was a
clever entry into the dark fairy-tale subgenre, but the longer it went on the
more clear it became that this is a film whose reach far exceeds its grasp, with
a plot that only works because the predecessors in a cursed blood line can’t be
bothered to provide needed exposition to their descendants in anything but a
code that can only be deciphered very slowly by a (very slow) computer program,
featuring many an idea that is brought up but never thought through, showing
a wish for the apocalyptic the film’s budget just can’t provide, and finishing
on an ending that feels hasty and unsatisfying. It is, as they say, still an
interesting effort.
Satan’s Blade (1984): This slasher, directed by one-time
director L. Scott Castillo Jr., falls into that awkward space of locally
produced low budget slashers where a film is much too amateurish to actually be
entertaining when watched as a straight genre entry but isn’t bad or skewed
enough to be funny or to work as a bus tour into anyone’s subconscious. There
are one or two pleasantly weird moments, and some of the acting might be worth a
giggle, but for the most part this is your standard combination of awkward
direction, bad acting by people who’ll never be in anything else, and a
structure that seems based on the concept that a film’s middle needs to be as
slow and boring as possible so the audience truly suffers for art.
Darr @ the Mall (2014): Curiously enough, that last point is
where Castillo’s film and this Indian film made thirty years later meet. Not
that the stuff surrounding the boring middle in Pawan Kripalani’s sort-of
Bollywood version of Mirrors is bound to keep one awake, seeing as it
does consists of a lot of really bland jump scares happening to bland characters
stumbling through a world of blue colours and needlessly jittery camera but at
least it’s not about said characters’ relationship life. Unlike Satan’s
Blade this is of course professionally shot, yet I can’t say I had any more
fun with it, not to speak of anything going beyond “fun”.
Saturday, February 3, 2018
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