Another year, another slew of horror
titles come and gone. It took a bit more thought to come up with a
top five this year, as not only did nothing really “knock my socks
off”, I also spent a good amount of time catching up on the titles
I missed in 2014, the best of which being The Borderlands, A Girl Walks Home Alone At Night, Starry Eyes & Berkshire County.
I do want to start off by saying that
if I hadn’t seen it last year at TIFF, It Follows would top my list
for 2015. Subsequent viewings have peeled back layers of subtext –
whether intentional or imagined – and that’s something that is
severely lacking from its contemporaries.
Although, considering the widening
berth I am giving mainstream horror these days, I might not be
qualified to even make such a statement. I don’t generally seek
them out unless someone I really like is involved (January's The Forest with Natalie Dormer for example.)
That said, I did highly enjoy a handful
of titles this year. Here they are below in no particular order.
USA, Dir: Ted Geoghegan
This haunted house
horror and loving homage to the works of Lucio Fulci was exactly what I hoping for. It
was incredibly atmospheric, but also built to a satisfying climax,
which is where a lot of the current wave of retro-horrors inevitably fail.
The film was also anchored by some great visuals, sound and spectral designs.
Canada/USA, Dir: Robert Eggers
The award for most authentic horror
film would no doubt go to this film. Everyone involved was
one-hundred per cent invested in recreating the hardships and
paranoia of this time period. The performances were top notch, most
notably the youngsters Anya Taylor-Joy & Harvey Scrimshaw, as was
the direction executed by first time director Eggers.
USA/Canada, Dir: Oz Perkins
As I said in my original review, I had
low expectations for this film because I did not like the script when
I read it a few months earlier. However, the cold, calculated
cinematography, the life breathed into the characters by Emma
Roberts, Keirnan Shipka & Lucy Boynton and the theme of dealing with loss - that came across much more effectively than in the script - really stuck with me.
USA, Dir: Todd Strauss-Schulson
This one was another I expected to not
like due to negative rumblings from some peers. To be fair,
their criticisms are valid, but they did not make one lick of
difference to my enjoyment of the picture. I felt there was something
really sincere about the central relationship between mother and
daughter (Malin Ackerman and Taissa Farrow respectively) that kind of
made it impossible for me to not like it.
UK, Dir: Ross Sutherland
This isn’t a horror movie, but it is
related to VHS so I’m putting it on here. Forget what I said
before, this part spoken word performance and part experimental art
piece did “knock my socks off.” I urge everyone to seek it out.
It is amazing how a random collection of sequences can be nostalgic,
profound, hilarious, haunting and beautiful all at the same time.
This was a gift.
Honourable Mentions
Though I was too lazy to actually type
up a review earlier this year, I dug Guillermo del Toro's Crimson Peak. A visually driven gothic romance of this nature is just not the type of
thing that is attempted anymore. Though it was a shame they decided
to CG over the practical creatures designed for the film (The Thing remake all over again!), Peak was definitely the prettiest horror
film I saw this year, especially the breathtaking blood-soaked climax
in the snow.
I think the movie that most surprised
me this year was M. Night’s The Visit. Perhaps I had low
expectations being that Shamaladingdong had about five strikes
against him, but I thought it was a simple, yet really effective
piece. Imagine, all he had to do to get back on track was drop
the convoluted pretension. Although, I am aware that
the movie's enjoyment is probably equal to the number of minutes it
took to figure out the “twist”, as that was certainly true with
Goodnight Mommy. Why on Earth did they make that one so obvious?
Barely ten minutes in and it basically became a game of “how much torture
will I have to endure before they finally get to it.”
Thanks to Toronto After Dark and Blood
In The Snow, I was also able to catch some great homegrown indies.
Trevor Juras’ The Interior and Andrew Moxham's White Raven were
both effectively visceral tales about being lost in the woods.
On the dumb fun front, Cooties and
Deathgasm were both a barrel of laughs. The former had a wonderful
ensemble cast that somehow got away with gleefully dispatching
busloads of children, and the latter was the best hybrid of Raimi &
Jackson's sensibilities I’d seen since 2003's Undead.
Disappointments? Well, apart from the
aforementioned Mommy, I was also underwhelmed by Can Evrenol's
Baskin. It brought forth the nightmarish visuals from the original
short film, but didn’t really translate into the feature length
format for me. I’d say The Girl In The Photographs was the biggest offender though. How could something with such
great pedigree behind it turn out to be so maddeningly unremarkable?
Again, this is at least the third year
in a row where my top five titles have been largely from this side of
the pond. So, I have to ask. Has the rest of the world been slacking
off, or am I just not looking hard enough? Where are those
wonderfully wicked titles from the French? The Japanese? The
Spaniards?
I guess we’ll just have to see what
2016 brings…