Starting last Friday, the
Canada-Denmark co-produced indie Eddie: The Sleepwalking Cannibal
began its week-long run at The Royal.
Lars (Thure Lindhardt), a once-famous
painter moves to a small town to teach art and hopefully find
inspiration. When he ends up taking in one of his students, a
mentally-challenged mute named Eddie (Dylan Smith), Lars discovers he
has some rather carnivorous nocturnal habits.
Eddie is a curious little film. Its
strange tone is not easily classifiable. At its core, it is a
comedy, but doesn’t go for the easy laughs, as something like, say
A Little Bit Zombie does. Though I had more fun with the latter
film, Eddie is clearly the more substantial viewing experience.
Director Boris Rodriguez is clearly not one for broad strokes and I
think his film caters more to people who appreciate a little more
subtlety in their genre films. This could've been a problem, as the
majority of Canuck productions come off as being, for lack of a
better term, “less than” - Eddie is neither bombastic nor high
concept, two things a smaller production usually needs to get noticed
– but I think Rodriguez is successful in what he set out to do.
There is a thread of sincerity throughout and I found the underlying
theme of artist inspiration quite engaging. It took the film to
places I wasn’t expecting.
I do feel that if the film had been
just simply been called Eddie, and let the “sleepwalking cannibal”
part of it be discovered by the viewer, it would’ve been a stronger
piece. Unfortunately for Rodriguez, he has a little bit of a Catch 22
on his hands, when it comes to marketing this movie. Narrative
aside, he was smart enough to know that the only way to pull people
in was to yell, “hey, our movie has a sleepwalking cannibal! Come
see!”
Dylan Smith as Eddie. He looks harmless enough, doesn't he? |
Eddie is more than its title though, as
it boasts a captivating story and a wealth of balanced performances.
Lindhardt, a hugely popular actor in his native Denmark, accomplishes
the tough task of making his character run the gamut from sympathetic
to diabolical. And, I can add Dylan Smith, who plays the title
character, to the list of great roles I’ve seen this year that
involve little to no dialogue. This being a Canadian film, I also
saw a few familiar faces like the lovely Georgina Reilly (Pontypool)
and Paul Braunstein (Johnny from Toronto's mid-2000's primetime soap
Train 48).
Though Eddie has its work cut out for
it to be noticed in a sea of more outwardly marketable titles, I
wouldn’t be surprised at all if this finds an audience. It does
all the important things right, and should be rewarded in kind.
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