Showing posts with label addictions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label addictions. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 5, 2022

Review: The Things We Cannot Change

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2022
Images from the Internet

The Things We Cannot Change
Directed by Joshua Nelson
LAS Productions
94 minutes, 2022

It is impressive when a film takes a topic down to basics. For most vampire tales, as soon as one is bit and joins the “team,” it is all bets off and they instantly become a villain (e.g., 1985’s Fright Night), with rare exceptions (such as 1987’s Near Dark or 2007’s 30 Days of Night). A vampire with a conscious is always interesting.

The film is like a series of vignettes, approaching the topic of vampirism as an addiction closer to narcotics than, say, alcohol. A large part of the story deals with a 12-step program (from which the title is derived) for neck biters who are highly compelled to – er – bite necks, led by Dr. Abraham (Richard Rampolla). Some are in total distress with their lives since they were “turned,” and others just accept it as part of nature. As one, Veronica (Laurie Lemire) states, natural, like a wild animal; she wants the vampires to go out and kill as she believes vampires are the superior race, like Stephen Dorff’s character in Blade (1998).

There is a playing around with the vampire mythos to fit the story, with which I have never had an issue. For example, a vampire can bite to the point of killing, or let the person live, which will turn them into one of their own. We get to hear a number of stories of how and why our cast has become what they are, such as Zoey (Jennifer Torres), a bullied teen who found solace with the “strange” group at school. As I said, some were sorry they made the choice, others not so much. They also live a long time, but whether they are “immortal” or longevity-enhanced is not clear. Also, they do not appear to be the Undead, just readjusted, and can still eat plain food, though the need for blood is insatiable. Another deference to the lore is they are not bothered by daylight and can be photographed. All of these work in the context of the story, and the film’s budget.

Through this community and vignettes, we meet people who are trying to live a relatively normal life, like housewife Kristen (Jenn Nobile), whose husband just found out about her addiction, and others who just accept it for what it is, like sharp tongued as well as toothed office worker Lucy (Katie Raulerson), who had a unique way to deal with sexual harassment in the workplace, or Victoria (Debra Holtzman), who is still human but wants desperately to be turned because she believes it has to be better than the life she has now. It is this different characters as well as their situations that keep the story going and interesting.

As much as this is a horror film, per se, it is more of a psychological thriller. In fact, the word “vampire” does not appear in film even once, because it deals with the symptoms of addiction, rather than the preconceived notions of it. As the old expression posits, the territory is not the map. That being said, Kitty Hecker’s SFX is well done. It is also interspersed rather than a gorefest, to maximize the effects. And when it does show up, most of the time it is quite effective. Also, as one can see by the photos with this review, the vampires’ look is quite striking and cool.

The cast is part of the director’s circle of actors (as he is one himself, though he is not in this film) who appear in many of his releases, both features and shorts (he has released over 70 of them, to date). For an indie with this low a budget, he makes the most of it, and his cast is actually quite good. While there are a few beauties in there, most of the cast is quite everyperson looking, like someone from next door, which makes the overall focus of the film, which comes to light at the end, more harrowing.

Another fine point I really enjoyed was how the red sunsets are made to look like blood, with floating blood cell corpuscles imposed over the image, appearing to be sunspots on the camera.

 As I mentioned below, and the director made sure I understood, this is an extremely low budget film, but it looks good, the acting is better than usual, and the story is textured and layered. It many not be suitable for gorehounds as there is way more dialogue than viscera (though there is some of that as well), but I found it well worth the time, and it kept me interested all the way through.

IMDB listing HERE

Trailer can be found HERE

Tuesday, March 31, 2020

Review: The Bone Box


Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2020
Images from the Internet


The Bone Box
Directed by Luke Genton
LakeShore Productions; Terror Films
87 minutes, 2020

There was a time when grave robbing was a profession, much like burglary. Sometimes they would steal the body (look up Burke and Hare), others it was the contents of the graves (such as jewelry). It doesn’t really happen much these days, but this film sheds a light on that very crime.

Gareth Koorzen and Maria Olsen
We are introduced to Tom (Gareth Koorzen). He is recently mourning his wife, but also he drinks too much, and gambles through his depression. What better reason to snatch some gems from the deceased as he is mad at death for taking his partner, Claire (Tess Bellomo). Currently he is living with his Aunt Florence (the wonderful Maria Olsen), who is also recently bereaving her husband – and just happens to live next door to the cemetery. As Dana Carvey might say, “How convenient!”

Working with Elodie (Michelle Krusiec, who was a semi-regular on shows like “Hawaii Five-O” and “General Hospital”), the daughter of the funeral parlor director to get the list of recent burials, Tom spends a night digging away to sell the bling to pawn shops. This is all to pay off a large gambling debt to a bookie named Benji (a cameo by Aaron Schwartz, who’s danced around the big leagues with credits including “Gossip Girl” and his first film, 1992’s The Mighty Ducks).

Tom comes across as cold-hearted and uncaring about his night activity, but other things are going on around him in the house that are starting to unnerve him. Florence has a long speech about how objects become more than what they are as they become memories, and this translates into Tom seeing glances of the deceased he stole from roaming around the house. Is it “real,” his deep-seated guilt, or Memorex? (Sorry…). If so, this could be seen as a direct descendant of Poe’s short story, “The Tell-Tale Heart.” But is it?

We see the spirits (or imagined ones) popping in and out in shadows, backgrounds and eye corners. The way they just appear is well done, sliding through the viewer’s vision, and then poof. One of the ways this is indicated is by a changing painting, drawn by Tom’s late uncle (who’s grave he also pilfered). Each time he looks, a shadowy figure is slowly making it’s way to the front door, a theme also effectively used in a similar fashion in the pilot episode of the television show “Night Gallery” (1969), in a segment titled “The Cemetery” (with Ossie Davis and Roddy McDowell).

Michelle Krusiec
Most of the film takes place within the house (after the opening), but the director helps keep it from getting too claustrophobic by some really smart camera work by cinematographer Gonzalo Digenio. There is very little editing within the scenes, and by using a handheld, the camera moves around the actors as they talk, giving some feeling of the viewer’s own presence in the scene. It’s not overly shaky like found footage, so the motion sickness feeling is not present, but with the lack of editing, this gives the dialogue and the actors themselves a chance to carry the scenes rather than rely on editing for action (Sergei Eisenstein discussed this about 100 years ago).

This ain’t no Poltergeist (1982), where the ghosts are heavily interacting with the living, like shoving Carol Ann across the kitchen floor; this is more subtle, which is also a nice touch. The motive for the spirits’ actions, if they in fact exist, is also revenge, however. This is the first film for director Luke Genton, and he makes the most of it by keeping it small and tight, without making it feel too cramped. Really nice first effort.

Tom is a bit of a dick in that he has let his emotions and addictions get the better of him through his grief, and Koorzen plays him well, giving the viewer a chance to still care about him. His Afrikaner accent is a bit distracting for about a minute, but when you add in Olsen’s similar natural inflection, it actually works – though I would have liked some explanation about that, unless I missed it. Everyone bodes well in the acting area, managing sometimes large amounts of dialogue in particular scenes.

This is a kind of film that would be mostly okay to show to newbies to the genre, as there is very little blood, a small body count per se, and only one or two bits which could be considered squeamish. There is also no nudity or much in the way of cussin’, either. This is more of a personality-driven story, rather than shock, even with ghosts popping in and out here and there throughout. It is quite entertaining.