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[Sundance Review] ‘Amulet’ Sleepwalks Through Philosophical Horror Until Audacious Finale

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If a deal sounds too good to be true, it usually is. Former soldier Tomaz (Alec Secareanu), currently homeless in London, is offered free room and board in a dilapidated home inhabited by lonely woman Magda (Carla Juri) and her ill mother. In trade, Tomaz is expected to work on repairing the rotting house. Naturally, the more he settles in, the deeper his suspicions grow that there’s something seriously amiss with the house and its inhabitants. This haunted household isn’t quite what you think, and Amulet chooses to prolong its mystery as long as painfully possible until a ballsy conclusion.

In writer/director Romola Garai‘s feature debut, Amulet bounces back and forth in time between Tomaz’s past and present. In the past, we meet him as a clean-shaven soldier stationed at an isolated guard post deep in the forest. In the present, he meets Sister Claire (Imelda Staunton) after a nasty spill, who brings him to Magda’s household in the deal of the century. Initially, these transitions are confusing and disjointed. Much of the 99-minute runtime tends to feel disconnected, a series of unconnected scenes that all contribute to the central thesis.

Garai is unhurried in her unfurling of what’s happening in this bizarre home. We get a string of scenes that feature close-ups of Magda feeding Tomaz meat-heavy meals. Or of Tomaz explaining his study of philosophy, which in a way feels apropos of the film’s overall style; it’s a study of an idea rather than a coherent narrative. Some shots and moments simply feel superfluous. In between Magda and Tomaz’s budding relationship, and snippets of his past where he encounters a woman on the run, we occasionally get moments of intriguing horror. Mother’s weird moaning and scratching from the attic space. A monstrous bat uncovered in the bathroom’s plumbing- which earns a goofy line of dialogue from Tomaz, “it’s a rat, with wings. It’s a bat.” The entire proceeding, though it’s armed with a typical runtime, drags on as if it’s sleepwalking through the madness.

Eventually, Garai drops the pretense and unleashes an explosive finale. A feminist manifesto of blood and violence, Amulet finally wakes up to deliver retribution and deliciously twisted horror. It’s the type of ending that retroactively explains the context of the narrative’s structure. Except, it’s just a little too late. It’s also not as effective as perhaps Garai may have envisioned. There’s an intentional disconnect between how characters see themselves versus who they really are, but Garai keeps these mysteries too close to the chest for too long. While the ultimate point of this mean little story is fantastic, and the way Garai plays with gender roles is smart, the build-up getting to that point lacks finesse. Keeping things so enigmatic that you have to beat your audience over the head with the truth to drive the point home is jarring.

There are moments of great creativity, and a gnarly and cathartic finale to be found in Amulet. Staunton turns in a delightful and ranged performance that indicates she was having a ball in her role. But this is a severe slow-burn where the payoff doesn’t quite make the preceding two-thirds of the film feel worth the wait.

Horror journalist, RT Top Critic, and Critics Choice Association member. Co-Host of the Bloody Disgusting Podcast. Has appeared on PBS series' Monstrum, served on the SXSW Midnighter shorts jury, and moderated horror panels for WonderCon and SeriesFest.

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‘A Haunted House’ and the Death of the Horror Spoof Movie

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Due to a complex series of anthropological mishaps, the Wayans Brothers are a huge deal in Brazil. Around these parts, White Chicks is considered a national treasure by a lot of people, so it stands to reason that Brazilian audiences would continue to accompany the Wayans’ comedic output long after North America had stopped taking them seriously as comedic titans.

This is the only reason why I originally watched Michael Tiddes and Marlon Wayans’ 2013 horror spoof A Haunted House – appropriately known as “Paranormal Inactivity” in South America – despite having abandoned this kind of movie shortly after the excellent Scary Movie 3. However, to my complete and utter amazement, I found myself mostly enjoying this unhinged parody of Found Footage films almost as much as the iconic spoofs that spear-headed the genre during the 2000s. And with Paramount having recently announced a reboot of the Scary Movie franchise, I think this is the perfect time to revisit the divisive humor of A Haunted House and maybe figure out why this kind of film hasn’t been popular in a long time.

Before we had memes and internet personalities to make fun of movie tropes for free on the internet, parody movies had been entertaining audiences with meta-humor since the very dawn of cinema. And since the genre attracted large audiences without the need for a serious budget, it made sense for studios to encourage parodies of their own productions – which is precisely what happened with Miramax when they commissioned a parody of the Scream franchise, the original Scary Movie.

The unprecedented success of the spoof (especially overseas) led to a series of sequels, spin-offs and rip-offs that came along throughout the 2000s. While some of these were still quite funny (I have a soft spot for 2008’s Superhero Movie), they ended up flooding the market much like the Guitar Hero games that plagued video game stores during that same timeframe.

You could really confuse someone by editing this scene into Paranormal Activity.

Of course, that didn’t stop Tiddes and Marlon Wayans from wanting to make another spoof meant to lampoon a sub-genre that had been mostly overlooked by the Scary Movie series – namely the second wave of Found Footage films inspired by Paranormal Activity. Wayans actually had an easier time than usual funding the picture due to the project’s Found Footage presentation, with the format allowing for a lower budget without compromising box office appeal.

In the finished film, we’re presented with supposedly real footage recovered from the home of Malcom Johnson (Wayans). The recordings themselves depict a series of unexplainable events that begin to plague his home when Kisha Davis (Essence Atkins) decides to move in, with the couple slowly realizing that the difficulties of a shared life are no match for demonic shenanigans.

In practice, this means that viewers are subjected to a series of familiar scares subverted by wacky hijinks, with the flick featuring everything from a humorous recreation of the iconic fan-camera from Paranormal Activity 3 to bizarre dance numbers replacing Katy’s late-night trances from Oren Peli’s original movie.

Your enjoyment of these antics will obviously depend on how accepting you are of Wayans’ patented brand of crass comedy. From advanced potty humor to some exaggerated racial commentary – including a clever moment where Malcom actually attempts to move out of the titular haunted house because he’s not white enough to deal with the haunting – it’s not all that surprising that the flick wound up with a 10% rating on Rotten Tomatoes despite making a killing at the box office.

However, while this isn’t my preferred kind of humor, I think the inherent limitations of Found Footage ended up curtailing the usual excesses present in this kind of parody, with the filmmakers being forced to focus on character-based comedy and a smaller scale story. This is why I mostly appreciate the love-hate rapport between Kisha and Malcom even if it wouldn’t translate to a healthy relationship in real life.

Of course, the jokes themselves can also be pretty entertaining on their own, with cartoony gags like the ghost getting high with the protagonists (complete with smoke-filled invisible lungs) and a series of silly The Exorcist homages towards the end of the movie. The major issue here is that these legitimately funny and genre-specific jokes are often accompanied by repetitive attempts at low-brow humor that you could find in any other cheap comedy.

Not a good idea.

Not only are some of these painfully drawn out “jokes” incredibly unfunny, but they can also be remarkably offensive in some cases. There are some pretty insensitive allusions to sexual assault here, as well as a collection of secondary characters defined by negative racial stereotypes (even though I chuckled heartily when the Latina maid was revealed to have been faking her poor English the entire time).

Cinephiles often claim that increasingly sloppy writing led to audiences giving up on spoof movies, but the fact is that many of the more beloved examples of the genre contain some of the same issues as later films like A Haunted House – it’s just that we as an audience have (mostly) grown up and are now demanding more from our comedy. However, this isn’t the case everywhere, as – much like the Elves from Lord of the Rings – spoof movies never really died, they simply diminished.

A Haunted House made so much money that they immediately started working on a second one that released the following year (to even worse reviews), and the same team would later collaborate once again on yet another spoof, 50 Shades of Black. This kind of film clearly still exists and still makes a lot of money (especially here in Brazil), they just don’t have the same cultural impact that they used to in a pre-social-media-humor world.

At the end of the day, A Haunted House is no comedic masterpiece, failing to live up to the laugh-out-loud thrills of films like Scary Movie 3, but it’s also not the trainwreck that most critics made it out to be back in 2013. Comedy is extremely subjective, and while the raunchy humor behind this flick definitely isn’t for everyone, I still think that this satirical romp is mostly harmless fun that might entertain Found Footage fans that don’t take themselves too seriously.

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