Monday, August 22, 2011

Fright Night (2011) ***/*****


First impressions are important, and the first few seconds of Fright Night sucked me in instantly. It’s just a sampling of the score over a black frame, but the music is an overblown, spooky throwback to creature features of the past, and it’s mood setting awesome. From there we meet our characters and get introduced to the brewing conflict. If you’ve seen the 1985 version of Fright Night, then not much of it will come as a surprise. If not, here’s a small primer. Charley Brewster (Anton Yelchin) is an ordinary teenage kid. He lives with a single mother (Toni Collette), he’s got a girlfriend (Imogen Poots) he’s trying to lose his virginity to, he’s got an obnoxious dweeb of a friend named Ed (Christopher Mintz-Plasse), and he’s got a vampire named Jerry (Colin Ferrell) who lives next door. The vampire is the problem. He’s been killing people since he moved in and now he’s picked Charley and his friends and family to be next. Being the man of the house, it’s up to Charley to take the fight to Jerry before any harm can come to his loved ones. But how is a kid supposed to take down a powerful vampire? Maybe famed mystic and Las Vegas showman Peter Vincent (David Tennant) can help; if only he can put down the bottle and stop being self obsessed long enough to remember everything he knows about vampires.
 
The first impressions were good, but as the film went on I began to have problems with how it was paced and structured. What we got forewent a traditional three-act structure, and while that can sometimes be interesting, here I feel like it made things suffer. Instead of a first act where our main character engages in some Rear Window inspired spying on his neighbors, which would have been in keeping with the first Fright Night, we got a really lengthy first act where our main characters are all introduced and then nothing much happens. Instead of a tension building second act where Charley knows that Jerry is a vampire but nobody else will believe him, pretty much as soon as Charley knows that his neighbor is a fiend, Jerry comes over, blows up his house, and the rest of the film is protracted action sequences. It was a strange way to tell a story. The first half dragged and started to get boring, then the second half was nearly exhausting. For this film to really be a success there needed to be a more engaging cat and mouse game between Charley and Jerry, there needed to be a building of tension while Jerry stalked Charley’s loved ones like prey, or it at least needed to be funnier or something. For a movie about a vampire moving to the suburbs, Fright Night isn’t very funny at all.

One of the things this movie did well is that it generally improved on the largely lame performances of the original. The characters of Charley, his mother Jane, and his girlfriend Amy are still completely undeveloped and uninteresting, but here the actors playing them are all capable. If you were forced to describe any of these people or what their distinguishing character traits were, however, you’d be in quite a pickle. I normally really like Anton Yelchin, he brings a good energy to the films he does and he even has a smattering of unique charisma. He isn’t able to do much with Charley Brewster, however. You like him, he seems fine, but the most that can be said of Yelchin here is that he goes through the motions without embarrassing himself. Amy was such a poorly written and performed character in the original Fright Night that I actively wanted her to get eaten, but she isn’t written as such a stereotypical, nervous prude of a teen girlfriend here. And Imogen Poots, while not giving us anything special, is at least believable delivering lines. Toni Collette plays the mother and the less said about her character the better. She’s the classic horror character that’s only there to make stupid decisions and get everybody else in trouble.

In the first film Charley’s friend is an annoying idiot named Evil Ed. Here his friend is just Ed, and he’s less of an annoyance and more of a sad dork. Christopher Mintz-Plasse is so strongly identified as the character McLovin that it almost seems ridiculous whenever he shows up in anything other than Superbad; he does pretty well as the sci-fi and fantasy obsessed geek that nobody else wants to be around though. Ed and Charley used to be best friends and do all sorts of dweeby things together, but then one day Charley started to get accepted by the cool crowd and he left his old bud out to dry. In Mintz-Plasse’s hands Ed is more of a pitiable figure than an annoyance; he brings the emotion. But later on in the film when he’s asked to do some bigger, showier work, I stopped buying him in the role. I’m sorry, but his lisp and squinty dork face just don’t allow him to do anything other than be the sad outcast. Conversely, Poots also gets a chance to let her hair down toward the end, and she rose to the occasion considerably better. She doesn’t get much time to be interesting, but she at least showed that she’s got the potential to shine if paired with better material.

Much like in the original Fright Night, the best characters in the movie are also the showiest. Colin Ferrell gives the most memorable performance as Jerry. In Ferrell’s hands Jerry plays like a full on creepy rapist. When he’s got a handle on his prey he might as well be a convicted pervert with his boner gaze and sweaty swagger. And then, when he manages to get separated from his prospective meals, Ferrell plays the character like a drug addict. He’s all nervous twitches and paranoid glancing around. Usually Ferrell is pretty understated, but Fright Night seems to be his chance to show off. I liked watching what he did, but I’d complain that he wasn’t scary enough. He was fun to watch, sure, but not scary. And in a movie that didn’t bring the comedy as much as I was expecting, Fright Night should have made up for the lack of gags with scares. The one shining comedic center of the film was David Tennant’s performance as fraud vampire hunter/stage show legend Peter Vincent. In Tennant’s hands Vincent is a Chris Angel type while on the stage, and a Russell Brand character when off. I couldn’t quite tell if he was playing the character in tribute to or in mockery of those (in?)famous personalities, but either way what he does is funny. It’s a shame that he only shows up in that already packed second half of the film, because the first half could have really used him.

What makes this movie worth watching is that shotgun blast of a second act. Once Jerry goes on the attack, it doesn’t let up with high stakes, big spectacle action. And once Charley and Vincent suit up in vampire hunting gear for the climactic assault on Jerry’s suburban lair, the movie goes places that are so bad for our heroes that it would be a shame to give too much of it away. Suffice to say, it was some of the coolest vampire related action I’ve seen in a while. That Jerry, he sure knows how to spring a trap, and probably it’s worth sitting through the lame first act to give it a gander. Just don’t see it in 3D. Much has been said about the dimming effect 3D has on a film’s image, and I’ve never seen a more distracting example of that than I did here. Maybe this movie would look alright if shown in a top notch theater who always makes sure they’re projecting with the newest, brightest bulbs; but 99% of the time that isn’t going to happen, and so much of the 3D action of this film is shot in dimly lit spaces already that a large portion of it becomes downright murky. I felt like I was watching through a layer of swamp water. Save the extra couple bucks and keep the goofy looking glasses off.