Sci Fi Sunday: Event Horizon

November 4th, 2007 Posted by Ian W | DVD Viewing Journal | no comments

Paul W.S. Anderson’s haunted house in space movie still ranks as his best, even though it has its faults. It’s a film that takes elements from Alien, The Haunting and The Exorcist (to name just a few) and blends them together into something that at least feels fresh even if it doesn’t really have an original bone in its body.

A rescue mission to recover the experimental spaceship Event Horizon is sent to the outer edge of the solar system, the ships crew augmented by Dr William Weir, the inventor of the Event Horizon’s revolutionary interstellar drive. It’s not long before the rescue team discover that all is not right onboard the derelict ship and they begin to wonder where it’s been for the last seven years and, more importantly, what has come back with it.

Anderson does a good job of generating a creepy atmosphere aboard the ship and he’s helped by some superb production design that gives the film a unique look. The visual effects are also top notch and still stand up today, showing the value of model work over CGI.

The cast are mostly excellent with only Joely Richardson feeling out of place, she just seems a little to polished when compared to the grittiness of the rest of the crew. Laurence Fishburne as Captain Miller gets the film’s funniest moment (“We’re leaving”) but it’s Sam Neil, once again descending into madness a’ la In the Mouth of Madness, who walks off with the film. Whether explaining interstellar space travel or gouging his own eyes out, he’s never less than convincing.

The Weekend Western: The Living Coffin

November 4th, 2007 Posted by Ian W | DVD Viewing Journal | no comments

A cowboy and his (supposedly) comic sidekick happen across a wounded man and take him to the nearest town. They soon become involved with a local female rancher who believes her family to be cursed but are the murderous goings on really of supernatural origins?

This Mexican horror/western hybrid is a pretty dull affair that offers no surprises. The filmmakers are obviously trying for a double act similar to Roy Rogers and Gabby Hayes/Gene Autry and Smiley Burnette but minus the singing. Unfortunately it’s not just the songs that are absent but also any sense of camaraderie between the two.

The plot is just another tired rehash of that perennial Mexican chestnut, The Crying Woman. The “is it or isn’t it a ghost” aspect of the story is pretty redundant as you’re never in any doubt about the outcome and, even at a mere 70 minutes, the film feels too long.

The idea of blending the horror and western genres is a good one but I’ve yet to see a film that really makes the most of it.