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Ain't It Cool - The Beef Reports Back On Day 7 Of Fantastic Fest! Let The Right One In Reviewed!
LET THE RIGHT ONE IN
This is the film that from day one I've heard that if I see nothing else I have to see this, this supposedly revelatory pre-adolescent vampire love story from Sweden. Is it those things? Well, it is Swedish. It is a pre-adoloscent love story involving a vampire and a young boy. Is it a revelation? It is considerably strong, original, engaging, and even touching I didn't love it to the degree that I think I'm supposed to.
Oskar is a shy, awkward 12 year, 8 month, and 9 day old boy with no friends, and many bullies. Eli, is an anti-social, nocturnal 12 year old girl (more or less) that has just moved next door to Oskar with her Dad. After a couple of awkward, and short encounters in the courtyard of their apartment building Oskar and Eli begin to form a very fond affection for one another. Meanwhile, from the day that Eli and her father move into the neighborhood murders start to occur, and it's only a matter of time before Eli's deadly secret about who she really is gets exposed, and the strong bond that she has generated with Oskar gets challenged.
I think the problem with LET THE RIGHT ONE IN in terms of why I didn't find it quite as incredible as everyone else did has absolutely nothing to do with the film, and more that I saw it towards the end of the festival after I had already seen a handful of good European horror films. I think had I seen this earlier I would have been more impressed with its atmospheric approach, but I saw it after I had seen LEFT BANK, SAUNA, and JUST ANOTHER LOVE STORY which isn't really horror, but the mood matches.
LET THE RIGHT ONE IN would be my pick for best of the bunch however, if only because it works extremely well on two totally separate planes. It's both a successful love story (in fact, successful love story first), and a very original vampire film. Typically, one of those will do just fine, but the fact that it has both and incorporates both so well together is what I think makes it special.
The film is supposed to come out on dvd in a month. I suggest renting it, if not just straight out purchasing it, especially for anyone wanting to sit down and watch a good, artistic horror film on Halloween that will also entertain the girly girls with the sweet love story at the core of the film.
Ain't It Cool - Moriarty @ Fantastic Fest Part One: I Think We're Alone Now, Astropia, Sauna, Let The Right One In, and JCVD!
Thursday kicked off with a couple of press screenings as everyone was picking up their badges and their t-shirts and their tote bags. This year, you had to submit a “shakeyface” picture for the badge, which is basically a photo that someone snaps while you whip your head around, face totally slack, trying to sling your skin like a Sharpei. In taking my photo for my badge, I (A) learned some rather upsetting things about the elasticity of my giant awful WC Fields-like nose (B ) managed to freak out Toshi quite a bit and © gave myself a headache so bad it felt like I got punched by Tyson in his prime. But it turned out to be a good badge photo, so I guess the three days worth of headbanger’s neck was worth it.
Our first press screening of the day set the bar incredibly high for the rest of the festival, something that can easily lead to someone becoming disappointed with the line-up afterwards. It’s just one of those flukes of scheduling that LET THE RIGHT ONE IN turned out to be one of the best films I’ve seen all year, much less in the festival. John Ajvide Lindqvist adapted his own novel for the screen and, working with director, Tomas Alfredson, the result is haunting and gorgeous, smart and subtle and hard to describe. It’s almost impossible to discuss without offering up one real spoiler, so if you don’t want to know anything at all about the film before Magnolia rolls it out in limited theatrical release next month (it’ll be on video at the start of 2009), then just suffice it to say that this has far more on its mind than “just” scaring you. It’s a film about how important connections to other people can be for us, how even one friend can change the way we live, and how monsters come in all sorts of shapes and sizes. Now skip down to where I start talking about the next film.
If you don’t mind a few basic spoilers, then read on. It’s inevitable anyway. By the time you see the movie, you’ll know that it’s “just” a vampire film. The same way you’ll know that another movie in the fest (I won’t say which one) is “just” a zombie film. But in both cases, that’s not really true. These are films that take these familiar monsters, this worn-out iconography, and they bend it to something real. Not even new, per se. Just real. These are movies about something more than their genre.
That’s nice to see. There’s a lot of irony out there in the world. A lot of movies that strike an arch pose but don’t really mean it. Movies that want to wink at you and diffuse their own potency just to make sure that you don’t get a chance to laugh at them for trying. And I’ve certainly enjoyed my fair share of that. But LET THE RIGHT ONE IN is painful because of how real it plays. It’s like AU REVOIR LES ENFANTS, a film about this difficult childhood relationship playing out in extraordinary circumstances. Here, we meet this lonely kid Oskar (Kare Hedebrant), angry and embittered and frail at the start of the film, standing outside alone in the cold and practicing with a knife. He’s rehearsing what he’s going to say, his tough guy patter, as he prepares to stab someone. Oskar’s 12, but he’d be easily mistaken for 10 or even 9 years old. He’s just a wee squirt of piss, the kind of kid who was genetically evolved to give bullies something to do. And Hedebrant’s great, right from that first scene. If the movie was just about him dealing with the world, I have a feeling it would still be a great film. That’s something you can’t say about many genre films. Someone moves into the building where Oskar lives, right into the apartment next door. Someone he doesn’t see at first. And there’s a guy, he’s attacking people. Trying to drain their blood. He’s got local police on edge, and he’s clumsy, not terribly good at what he’s doing, so he’s always justthisclose to getting caught. And this guy... he’s got a little girl. And his little girl... she’s hungry.
Oskar meets this little girl, his strange new neighbor Eli (Lina Leandersson), who seems to be 12 years old just like him. Strange is an understatement, actually. Alfredson plays subtle tricks on the audience right from the start with little physical impossibilities, little digital or make-up or even editing tricks that all enhance the fact that this little girl’s seriously not right. Oskar’s no dope. He figures out what she is. What her dad’s doing. Why she needs this blood he’s draining. He calls her what she is, and she never denies it.
But whatever this movie is, it’s not a standard revenge film. Yes, Oskar sees Eli as a way to settle some scores, a motivator or maybe even a weapon. But it’s not handled the way any Hollywood movie would handle it. The storyline sneaks up on you. It dodges formula in favor of very simple, raw character work that all feels real.
And whatever this movie is, it’s not a standard horror film. Eli’s a monster in a conventional sense, but her actions actually help pull Oskar back from the edge of being a very real and recognizable human monster, the kind we’ve seen march into schools or malls or post offices, guns blazing, determined to make the world hurt just as much as they do. Oskar’s on the road to that. He’s just so easy to pick on, such a blinking red target, that he’s been pushed more than anyone should be. Every day. Pick. Pick. Pick. Pick.
And whatever this movie is, it’s not a standard coming-of-age romance. There’s something animal in the way Oskar sniffs out exactly what Eli is. Little boys are wild things, and Oskar’s just about to lose that the way little boys do when they become teenagers, but he still has enough of it to recognize her for what she is, and to accept her just as easily.
So whatever this movie is, it’s a powerful and intimate film that commands real respect. Alfredson has a real gift for directing young actors. He gets remarkable work out of both of his young stars, and from the supporting cast as well, and he has impeccable taste when it comes to the way he stages his big moments. He could probably make a terrifying film if he wanted to. His scares here are sophisticated and perfectly timed. But that’s not what he’s really trying to do. That reaching deeper, that attempt to make his movie more... that’s what makes this one such a profound surprise, and such a pleasure.
Edited by Cartman, 26 September 2008 - 16:12.