Warning: I’ll have to spoil some of the film’s more interesting ideas!
Notorious city dwellers Lisa (Bojana Novakovic) and Adam Pierce (Josh
Stewart) can’t help but move to the country, for Adam has been offered a
position as a math professor at a rural college and the position is just too
lucrative for someone as early in his academic career as Adam is to pass it up.
Why, there’s even a huge house for the couple providing plenty of room for the
child Lisa is pregnant with. Further developments will reveal Adam’s position is
quite this well paid because many maths professors apparently can’t cope with
the fact that their department head, Dr. Clark (Delroy Lindo), is also a
parapsychologist (gasp).
That second field of interest will come in handy though, when the Pierces
encounter some really rather nasty paranormal phenomena that seem to start at
about the time Lisa opens a “fertility box” her wayward sister Becky (Melissa
Bolona) has given her. Lisa miscarries under rather mysterious circumstances;
whatever has caused the death of her child now seems to have latched onto her in
the worst way.
Getting into the spoilers, the entity the Pierces have unwittingly invited
into their lives is a thing that kills the unborn children of pregnant women to
then take hold of the soul and the future of the child. So both of them have
encounters with nasty versions of what would have been their daughter in various
stages of development, like a suburban version of maiden, mother and crone.
Though the film’s not clever enough to leave it at the traditional forms. Not
being quite clever enough really is the problem of Michael Winnick’s movie for
most of its running time.
While the basic idea of the film’s Big Bad is rather on the tasteless side,
it is also very resonant, theoretically an ideal way to explore all the fears
and horrors of young parenthood, as well as a path to giving the protagonists
very mixed feelings towards the thing that haunts them. Unfortunately, the film
never really goes anywhere interesting with its basic set-up, and seems to use
the the four and a half versions of its monster just to provide visual variety,
not to get deeper into the characters’ heads. There are some vague gestures
towards a weird incestuous thing between the entity and Adam, but again, the
film just doesn’t seem to know what to do with this either. Nor does it do much
with the way Adam clearly tries to hide his lusting for Becky behind rather
impressive amounts of rudeness towards her – there are a couple of moments that
nearly go somewhere with this, but then it’ll turn out to be just an excuse to
get a breast (or two) on screen.
If all this sounds as if Malicious perhaps sells its potential for
psychologically incisive horror for trashy charm, that’s not the case either.
Here, too, the film stops halfway, avoiding to become entertainingly crass as
much as it avoids to have much depth.
Winnick’s professional but personality-free direction doesn’t do
Malicious any favours either – it’s just a tepid film that is neither
here nor there.
Tuesday, January 15, 2019
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