Five months. Nearly half a year since I’ve updated my blog. I’m disappointed in myself, only because I see the one or two hits I get every other day and I realize that I’m letting them down. The loyal fan(s)! I love you, fan(s). This is for you (all).
I’ve seen a ton of movies across that span, and I want to write reviews for all of them. Most recently I watched Up (Pixar continues to simply make amazing movies), Public Enemies, Where the Wild Things Are, Zombieland, and something you’ve probably never heard of: Antichrist starring Willem Dafoe (he’ll get you, Spider-man!). I may still write a review for Antichrist, but I don’t know if what I can say hasn’t been said already by the paid ‘professionals’.
I included the trailer just so you can get a feel for what I saw as far as the whole movie. Except not at all. It’s said to be a horror film, I guess because that’s the closest to any genre the film touches. However, I never felt fear while watching. Just sick to my stomach – while it is beautifully shot, it’s also incredibly surreal, painfully violent, sexually explicit (read: pornographic), and painfully violently sexually explicit. I wondered at points if I wanted to keep watching. But that’s for the full review, if I end up writing one.
However, I won’t include the trailer for the main film this review is about: Paranormal Activity. Why? Because it gives everything away. This is a movie that should be seen with as little prior knowledge as possible. That, and a two minute trailer could potentially include everything of value with regards to something actually happening on screen.
That’s not to say that it’s not an enjoyable film. Shot for a matter of a few thousand dollars (while probably bringing in close to $100 million by the time its run ends), this is a scary movie, but different from any horror film of this decade. There’s no gore, no demonic faces or complicated makeup, and for the most part no sudden noises that I consider to be a cheap, exploitative thrill that leaves me feeling angry and stupid for jumping.
Paranormal Activity’s strength (and really, its only strength) is the sense of foreboding that settles in every time the couples turns out the lights and the camera watches them sleep as the clock in the corner of the screen ticks by at various speeds. The clock will speed up as we fast-forward through uneventful parts of the night, but when it begins playing at normal speed at 3:30 AM, myself and everyone else in the theater visibly tensed for whatever was going to happen. To me, being scared without having any reason to other than expecting something to happen is the true mark of a horror film’s success. You’ll want to see this film on a weekend night when you know the theater will be full, because there’s always that one girl that can scream really loudly.
Some people (those with ADD) will say that the film isn’t scary, or that it was boring. They’re wrong. This film may be overhyped, but by the time the film goes to black (there are no credits), you will at least be unsettled. At most (if a strong wind frightens you), you’ll be shaking, crying, and glad you wore your Depends. Anyone else (those with ADD) can go watch Saw VIIIVIVI or FeardotCom.
I probably shouldn’t even bother with any kind of serious critical analysis other than ‘Yea, I felt scared. Go see it.’ However, I’ll just say that the writing and acting is pretty groan-inducing. During the day time, we get amateur actors playing unlikable characters that are saying lame and unrealistic things in a thin story put in place only to break up the scares.

Frat boy and shrill girlfriend deserve it. Worst couple ever.
The ending upset me a little because it did exactly what I don’t like horror to do, but it was a thrilling climax of the dread that the film continually builds. There’s an alternate ending that doesn’t end on such a heart pumping note, but it does feel more in line with the film’s overall tone of not knowing if something else is going to happen. The ending attached to the theatrical release is the Hollywood ending, but it’s probably for the best.
My advice is to just laugh along with the wooden dialogue and bad acting – those are the times that you and everyone else in the theater will get to loosen your grips on the armrest.
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(out of 5)











