I love my horror, but what I love most about it is the feeling of being scared. Yes, Im one of these people that will walk into the supposedly haunted house alone whilst bricking myself, the kind of guy that will hang out the side of the roller-coaster in order to raise the scar factor just that little bit higher. I love horror because I love to be scared. Now, the funny thing is I very rarely find horror movies scary. But there is that one film floating around waiting to scare the bejeezus out of us. To date, there have only ever been two movies that have managed to do what they're supposed to and they are The Shining and The Exorcist. The Japanese film Audition came pretty close but it just failed to make the leap from being simply disturbing to being balls to the walls terrifying.
Well congratulations Candyman, for you have succeeded where many others have failed and made me feel the most uncomfortable watching a movie since, well, the first time I saw The Exorcist and The Shining. Sure, you could say this is a slasher movie at heart, I mean, there's plenty of hacking and slashing and the main antagonist has a hook for a hand but in shifting the Gothic tale of pain and suffering from the haunted castle to the urban squalor of the projects in Chicago, the film creates a palpable sense of dread from the get go, personifying what makes urban legends so damn scary in the first place: they take place in a neighbourhood just like your own. How many times have our friends claimed to have known someone who has been harassed by phone calls whilst babysitting only to have the caller be in the house with you (The Babysitter and the Man Upstairs)? I remember hearing these tales all through my college days and never really believing any of them because, well, they were stupid. But that didn't stop them being less creepy. And as the urban legend of the Candyman begins to manifest itself in the real world, you really begin to feel the characters dread.
The Candyman himself deserves to be in the horror hall of fame with the likes of Hannibal Lector and Freddy Kruger. Not showing up until well passed the half way point, his entrance is one of the most unnerving things I've ever had to sit through. Tony Todd really portrays this guy with a great sense of menace, his movements conveying a slight air of pretension but, at the same time, being really imposing. Probably helps the Todd is 9 feet tall and 7 feet wide (well
that's a lie, but he's pretty big). But it's not his stance that makes him so effective. This is a performance that's entirely vocal. In a stroke of genius, the film makers have amplified his voice, making it dominate the soundtrack every time he speaks. It becomes instantly distressing and I found both my brother and I shifting uncomfortably in our seats, looking at each other with big frowns of unease.
Despite the high levels of blood and gore, the death scenes actually turn out to be pretty terrifying themselves, with one in particular taking place off screen, leaving the viewer with a barrage of horrific screams and gut wrenching sound effects that made it seem all the more worse, causing my brother and I, again, to shift nervously in our seats. The main plus points in the effectiveness of Candyman's killing spree ist hat his victims aren't horror archetypes: these are innocent people. And the fact that the film is played so straight faced makes it somehow worse.
Now let me address you quickly about something that bothers me about horror movies. Now if you think about it, the idea of a psychopathic killer running around murdering people is nasty. Sure the horror genre has taken a more tongue-in-cheek way of doing this as of late to, to the point where it eventually becomes fun to see who will die next and how. Now that's OK in a Final Destination kind of way but for me, the idea of someone in a mask stalking teenagers isn't really fun at all, it's really nasty. I mean c'mon, how are you gonna react when you have some sharp instrument thrust into your gullet? You're not gonna have the big breasted blond clasping her hands on her face and scream Hammer Horror style as if she's just had a spider crawl up her leg rather than been stabbed, in reality, it's gonna really bloody hurt. Now being that this film is totally straight face and deadly serious, that is EXACTLY how these victims react. I wont go into the gory details needless to say, it's disturbing.
This is just a very effective horror movie. It managed to scare the hell out of me and that's bloody unprecedented. It was so tense in places that if anyone had walked in at that precise moment they would've been blasted through the roof on a stream of my own terrified p*ss. OK, that's an over exaggeration but to say it's pant-wettingly scary ain't far off. Obviously my gushing review will quite possibly hype it up to the stage that anyone curious enough to see it after this will wonder "Luke, you charismatic stallion, what were you getting so worked up about?" but you know what? Get lost you cynical nit pickers, it's a horror movie that does exactly what it says on the tin and with gusto too. Anyone who doesn't find this scary or at least disturbing on some level is lying to save face
I feel very passionate about this.
5/5
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