The Danish Girl
The Danish Girl lacks an immediacy and vibrancy, as well as a genuine sense of emotional connection.
January is dumping-ground time at the movies, so it seems only fitting that we begin the month with "Open Grave," a horror flick in which Sharlto Copley wakes up in a giant pit of dead bodies with no memory of who he is or how he got there.
Actually, the premise itself is pretty intriguing. And from there, the film from Spanish director Gonzalo López-Gallego and writers Chris and Eddie Borey explores the nature of identity and memory with some style and suspense, as Copley and the other confused characters piece together their pasts. But where the story leads is so disappointing—and hackneyed—it makes the entire journey feel like an enormous waste of time.
Copley's character finds himself in this horrific situation in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night. Trembling, dirty and bloody—and packing a pistol, for some reason—he struggles to find a way out. The film's sound design is especially effective at the beginning, amplifying the crunching, squishing and sloshing with each step he takes. Overhead shots illuminated by lightning strikes reveal the carnage that surrounds him.
Once he escapes, he stumbles into a nearby mansion in the woods where five frightened strangers similarly are suffering from memory loss. They have driver's licenses, so they know their own names, and they have keys to cars that must be somewhere on the sprawling property. But the mutual suspicion that initially grips them gives way to the realization that they must work together to survive.
They are: a twitchy German named Lukas (Thomas Kretschmann), who's sporadically seized by headaches and panicky flashbacks; the lanky and quiet Nathan (Joseph Morgan), who has strong feelings that he knows Copley's character well; the levelheaded Sharon (Erin Richards), who seems to have some vague glimmers of medical knowledge; impulsive Brit Michael (Max Wrottesley), who doesn't know who he is but recognizes he isn't as smart as everyone else; and a mute Chinese woman known as Brown Eyes (Josie Ho), who seems to serve as the mystical key who will unlock everyone else's pasts.
"Open Grave" presents an existential conundrum: How would you behave if given the opportunity to reinvent yourself? And if you have no memory of your transgressions, are they still yours? Do they count? It's a tried-and-true element of movies with characters suffering from amnesia, but it's still pretty effective.
But the film ultimately seems more interested in shocking us rather than provoking us philosophically. Hence the arrival of … well, they're not exactly zombies, but they are indeed shrieking, flailing and ravenous, and they're lurking throughout the grounds. How they got that way and how these six strangers may or may not have been involved with their fate remains the film's mystery until the end. The individual images they offer can be disturbing, such as the sight of a bloodied and emaciated man tangled in barbed wire, wearing nothing but underwear and pleading for help.
Unfortunately, with the exception of Jonah, the rest of the characters aren't much more fleshed-out than the screeching beasties. Lukas in particular is especially volatile and shrill. But Copley, who previously has found a difficult balance between hero and villain in films like "District 9," manages to reveal both fear and remorse as his character's deeds become clearer. Copley keeps things somewhat grounded even when they turn into a fantastical horror-flick cliché.
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