Original title: Besat
A man flies to Denmark from Romania, only to die shortly after from a
mysterious illness whose symptoms are rather congruent with Ebola. When his boss
does his very best to downplay the thing and doesn’t even put in the proper care
investigating things, highly ambitious virologist Soren (Ole Lemmeke), decides
this is his best bet for the big time and waltzes off to Romania with his
girlfriend and student Sarah (Kirsti Eline Torhaug) in tow to trace another case
with the same symptoms there. Because he has all the diplomatic ability of a
Trump, things become rather hairy.
In the film’s parallel plot-line, a mysterious man (Udo Kier!) we will later
learn can be described as a rogue astrologist has followed the sick man from
Romania using a fake passport. He seems rather fond of burning down things while
investigating something we aren’t quite sure about, so the Danish police is
after him soon enough. Let’s just say that Satan is apparently a bit like a
virus, and it’s time for the end of days.
This film produced by Lars von Trier’s Zentropa and directed by Anders Rønnow
Klarlund is a rather interesting effort: a horror film cleverly mixing
possession horror with the viral outbreak thriller made at a time when European
horror wasn’t much of a thing outside of Spain and the UK, presented on a scale
small enough not to need large crowd scenes of rampaging infected. In its early
stages, it can be a bit of a dry movie, taking slightly more time until it
allows its audience the opportunity to see some of its big picture than is
strictly necessary.
In later stages, it is exactly this dryness that makes the film’s best parts
work. It can be, it turns out, an efficient tactic to create suspense by
underplaying things so that suddenly, a relatively simple, cleverly thought out,
action sequence like Possessed's climax can turn into a bit of a nail
biter. Its general understatedness does stand the film in good stead otherwise
too, helping it getting around the silliness of a plot that, after all, asks its
audience to believe Udo Kier is some kind of badass member of a Satan-fighting
cult of astrologists, or that even someone who is as much of a prick as Soren
would go so far as to dig out some grieving people’s dead son on their own
property. Thing is, in the calm manner the film portrays them, these things are
downright believable and logical.
On the visual side, the film does suffer a bit from the great colour shortage
that seems to have struck film productions particularly in the late 90s and
early 00s, so most scenes here seem to contain exactly one colour (unlike black
and white films, which at least had two) - very often vomit green or urine
yellow, of course, perhaps artfully representing the characters’ wish to visit
the toilet soon. But seriously, despite this visual annoyance that’s very much
of his film’s time, Klarlund does manage to create a sense of a darkened mood
and of slowly increasing dread.
In its unassuming (Danish?) way, Possession really is a very fine
movie.
Tuesday, December 11, 2018
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