How can you ruin WHEN A STRANGER CALLS????
Feb. 6th, 2006 10:06 amI saw a bunch of movies this week and spent way too much money on books (I still have school books to buy but since I'm in the bookstore and spending money anyhow...I think you all know how this one works - I'm leaving my check card at home from now on) and I saw Tristam Shandy, Syriana and Brokeback Mountain in addition to When a Stranger Calls but that last one still irks me.
I mean I can chalk it up to the SPOOKY MUSIC blasting away throughout the movie. "Hey are you going to the party?" (DUDHDUDHDUDHDU) "No. I have to babysit." (SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH). "Oh that's too bad (DUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUUDUDUUD DU! DU! DU! DU!) "Well give me a call if you get to bored." (BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!) I'm not kidding. I arrived late because - well I snuck after Syriana - but I was still expecting more than that unmitigated shit. But yeah, I saw it from the time when her dad is driving her to the house and the SPOOKY MUSIC is accompanying them to the house. It's a beautiful house. Hell, the movie could double as architecture porn (one of the best descriptions of Merchant-Ivory movies ever) but that fucking music just won't give it a rest. So the hour spent before anyone even calls (it's a stranger by the way) is spent walking through the house. Checking all the lights. Examining the refrigerator.
By the time the killer calls he's not even saying "Have you checked the children." I think he's been silenced by the music. He might as well be going "well I have a line here, but I'll say it as soon as the music cuts off. Hello. Hello. Sorry I'll call back." And then when he does say "Have you checked the children" the stupid girl ACTUALLY CHECKS ON THE CHILDREN. And oh yeah, they're fine.
And it's not that I was expecting much. I saw the trailers that put this movie squarely in the post-Scream "Pretty Teenage Girl Lives" horror movies (you know the original Friday the 13th series had homely girls at the campout too. Well not homely, but it wasn't like every damn one of them was a model.) but you'd think a movie that has ONE stupid little thing going for it, would actually use that stupid little thing. Hell, just telling the story of the 70s movie for a little too long on a walk home makes a person turn on all their lights and check all the closets for hiding serial killers.
This movie just makes you want to break into that pretty house.
I mean I can chalk it up to the SPOOKY MUSIC blasting away throughout the movie. "Hey are you going to the party?" (DUDHDUDHDUDHDU) "No. I have to babysit." (SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH). "Oh that's too bad (DUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUDUUDUDUUD DU! DU! DU! DU!) "Well give me a call if you get to bored." (BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!) I'm not kidding. I arrived late because - well I snuck after Syriana - but I was still expecting more than that unmitigated shit. But yeah, I saw it from the time when her dad is driving her to the house and the SPOOKY MUSIC is accompanying them to the house. It's a beautiful house. Hell, the movie could double as architecture porn (one of the best descriptions of Merchant-Ivory movies ever) but that fucking music just won't give it a rest. So the hour spent before anyone even calls (it's a stranger by the way) is spent walking through the house. Checking all the lights. Examining the refrigerator.
By the time the killer calls he's not even saying "Have you checked the children." I think he's been silenced by the music. He might as well be going "well I have a line here, but I'll say it as soon as the music cuts off. Hello. Hello. Sorry I'll call back." And then when he does say "Have you checked the children" the stupid girl ACTUALLY CHECKS ON THE CHILDREN. And oh yeah, they're fine.
And it's not that I was expecting much. I saw the trailers that put this movie squarely in the post-Scream "Pretty Teenage Girl Lives" horror movies (you know the original Friday the 13th series had homely girls at the campout too. Well not homely, but it wasn't like every damn one of them was a model.) but you'd think a movie that has ONE stupid little thing going for it, would actually use that stupid little thing. Hell, just telling the story of the 70s movie for a little too long on a walk home makes a person turn on all their lights and check all the closets for hiding serial killers.
This movie just makes you want to break into that pretty house.