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Director: Larry Fessenden
Starring: Patricia Clarkson,
Jake Weber, John Speredakos, Erik Per Sullivan
Screenplay: Larry Fessenden
Music: Michelle DiBucci
Tagline: Some myths
are real
Country: USA |
My better half was utterly thrilled when I bounded
across the video store to announce that there was
a movie out now called Wendigo,
waving the DVD in question in front of her face.
'This must be about the wendigo!' I
yelled. Eyes rolling, she allowed me to rent it.
Jokes on her, Wendigo's pretty
damn good, and FINALLY one of my movie choices stands
vindicated.
I was expecting a fairly standard monster movie
when I popped in the DVD, and at first my assessment
seemed correct. On the way to a family outing,
the father (played by Jake Weber, who now stars
in Channel 10's Medium)
drives into a buck. Some hunters have been tracking
it, and one gets angry at the father. The mother
(played by Patricia Clarkson, who went on to star
in Six Feet Under) tries to defuse
the situation. The family leave, and it seems
she may have succeeded. But then the hunter continues
harassing the family, creating a very Straw
Dogs vibe. After his first display on
their home front, the pace slows down, and the
viewer is treated to an unsettling, heavily symbolic
'monster' movie.
This isn't a high pitched, frantic flick
for the MTV generation, but rather a nice, highly
artistic film for people willing to look for layers
within a story. The wendigo doesn't even
turn up for the first hour, unless you count the
statuette the little boy ends up with, and I didn't
even mind. The characters are all well fleshed
out, and there's a reason for everything
in this movie. That's a nice change from
films brimming with filler, even if it meant I
didn't get lots of monster stuff.
Wendigo has good visuals, generally
in the form of sped up motion or flashing movements
and cuts. The best of the visuals is the snow
that ceases to fall in midair, but there's
plenty of interesting stuff on screen. The wendigo
takes various forms, first turning up as a tree
like figure. The tree thing is okay, but then
it turns up as a deer-man. I don't care
how hard you try, a deer won't look scary,
and it doesn't here. While the story does
have a possible reason for the cheesiness of the
wendigo's deer appearance, I still think
it would've been best to stick to fleeting
glimpses, which is ironic because I rented the
film to see a silly monster, then ultimately thought
the monster should've been cut down.
Wendigo was made by someone
who harbours a deep love for the horror genre.
In the early scenes alone are references to Jaws, Poltergeist, and Henry:
Portrait of a Serial Killer. I often
get accused of making up cinematic allusions,
but the director confirmed all of these in the
commentary, so for once I can prove it.
Some critics of Wendigo claim
it is too artsy. I am not a fan of arthouse movies
in general, so I would say it is an intelligent
yet accessible film for those willing to give
it a watch. |