Screenwriter Stanley Caldwell (Judd Nelson) is taking his research very
seriously indeed. To wit, tasked with writing about a serial killer who drowns
women and creates a – pretty tacky looking – underwater garden out of their
corpses, he has started kidnapping young women in LA, holding them imprisoned in
the lake side hut he lives in, and indeed eventually drowns and tackily gardens
them.
Things have been going well for Stanley until now, for Boone (Michael
Weatherly), the only policeman in the area who is ever doing anything at all, is
a pretty idiot, and people seem to think Judd Nelson’s eye bugging and grimacing
is totally normal. The situation changes when Stanley’s newest victim, Kimberley
Parsons (Daniella Evangelista), turns out to be rather tough to drown. She
survives his attempt at killing her without him noticing (and despite suffering
from hydrophobia), and makes her way to the local police. But how can an idiot
like Boone catch a serial killer? Calling in actual cops would be right out, so
he and Kimberley enlist a local troupe of special effects people to create a
fake Kimberley corpse with a camera eye to catch the killer in the act of
gardening.
And that’s obviously where Davis Stephens’s script for Po-Chih Leong’s USA
Network TV movie loses it completely, stumbling from one stupid idea to the
next, shifting tone without rhyme or reason and ending on a deeply unsatisfying
climax that even feels the need to have Kimberley re-caught by Stanley to come
up with anything dramatic at all.
It’s a bit of a shame, too, for there’s material for either a dark satire
about classic Hollywood personality types and their closeness to serial killers
in the movie, or for a tight horror thriller about a woman who grows into her
own fighting off a serial killer. The film’s problem is that it seems unable to
decide which one of these movies it wants to be, and clearly doesn’t find a tone
to connect these rather different impulses. So it presents wild mood swings
between broad black comedy, TV thriller, and something that’s probably meant to
be darkly poetic horror, as if the viewer were zapping around between very
different channels.
Tuesday, April 14, 2020
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