Warning: I’m not going to spoil the very twist-heavy film completely, but I
will at least discuss the horror sub-genre it will turn out to use the most,
which is a rather major spoiler in this case!
The Harper family does suffer from rather a lot of inter-familiar tensions
right now. Mother Jackie (Helen Hunt) has apparently cheated on her husband Greg
(Jon Tenney), causing rifts to open not just between herself and him but also
their teenage son Connor (Judah Lewis) who clearly also has a lot of other
teenage issues independent from this to work through. Jackie’s clearly trying to
make up for her error but the men don’t exactly seem willing to forgive; or
really, not even willing to give up on rubbing salt in everyone’s wounds. Well,
at least they have a house so big, you’d usually house four or more families
their size in it, thanks to Jackie coming from money (which Greg of course
doesn’t cope terribly well with because of some macho bullshit or other).
The tension isn’t going to decrease with Greg’s new case. Kids in the area
are disappearing and later turning up dead. Some evidence suggests it’s a sequel
to a series of kidnappings and murders of children a couple of years earlier.
The problem is that Greg’s partner Spitzky (Gregory Alan Williams) was working
the earlier case, and he is absolutely convinced the man they arrested then was
indeed responsible for the murders.
While all this is going on, peculiar and disturbing things happen in the
Harper home. At first, it’s only minor things, a cup not being where Jackie put
it, and things like that, but the situation escalates rather quickly, the
occurrences turning threatening in very intimate ways, suggesting an movement
towards something much worse. Given the state of relations between the Harpers,
it’s not surprising that everyone acts a little paranoid, not exactly thinking
the other members of the family carry any responsibility for what’s going on,
yet also not quite trusting each other not to have been responsible. Of
course, things are much worse than that.
As the more frequent visitors among my imaginary readers know, I don’t
generally enjoy movies that are heavily based on twists, mostly because these
films tend to subsume what I find rather more interesting in a narrative – mood,
theme and character – under the needs of plot affordances. So it can initially
come as a bit of a surprise how much I think of Adam Randall’s I See
You.
There are a couple of reasons for that, however. Firstly, while plot
certainly is the most important element of the film, it just scarcely beats my
old friend mood. For much of the first act here isn’t just used to bring all the
pieces for the twist chess game onto the board but also create a mood of dread,
mostly with techniques that reminded me, particularly in combination with the
astonishingly creepy score by one William Arcane (which must be pseudonym,
right?), quite a bit of Hereditary, not quite as a brilliantly
realized, but highly effective nonetheless. And though the film’s structure
doesn’t really lend itself to very deep characterisation, what is there is
excellently played and written (script by Devon Graye), suggesting a lot of
backstory instead of spelling it out. Unlike most twist movies, I See
You also seems to understand the importance of fitting the twists and the
characters to each other, so you never get the feeling the twists contradict
what we have learned about these people but instead deepen and complicate
it.
Returning to the importance of mood, the film changes its early tone of dread
rather effectively with the mid-act reveal, at the same time changing genre and
stepping from what felt like the start of highly disturbing supernatural horror
into the usually less exalted area of the home invasion movie, and so promising
a very rational explanation for what’s going on. We do indeed get that
explanation, eventually, but not before the movie has assumed another form
again, returning to the feeling of dread without the involvement of anything
possibly supernatural.
The home invasion element seem to me particularly interesting on a thematic
level. My problem with the home invasion film in general – certain examples of
it are of course quite different – is the one of its class politics: these are
usually films about rich people (and yeah, they’re going to call themselves
middle class, but they are indeed rich to anyone who isn’t) being threatened by
that most horrible of things, people from the lower classes who clearly haven no
reason at all to be angry, no sir, the films all too often aiming for total
identification with the rich people fighting off the monstrous poor. For someone
coming from a line of people cleaning up other people’s messes, this sort of
thing is pretty damn distasteful to me. So I found myself rather delighted that
I See You doesn’t actually use the home invasion scenario this way.
Instead, it turns out to be a film not about a threat coming from outside
violating the innocent bourgeoisie, but the outside force invading the rich
family’s privacy (secretly in this case) is actually there to witness and reveal
all the horrors and dangers that have been lurking under the veneer of normalcy
all along, the true danger coming from the inside and not the outside. And no,
this isn’t so crudely done as to make everyone in the family cannibals or in
fact even a horrible person; the film does prefer a bit more complexity. Which
also turns I See You’s formal trickery and at least most of its twists
into methods to enhance its thematic pull, using its narrative form as part of
its argument.
Throughout, the film is also simply an engaging piece of horror cinema,
breathing an air of the creepy and the wrong, going through its twists like they
actually mean something. And sure, since the film is playing fair, I did see
quite a few of the twists beyond the genre shift coming before the actual
dramatic reveal; I just found the rest of I See You so engaging on
other levels, this felt like a minor problem in a film that does so very much
right.
Wednesday, February 19, 2020
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