Director: Kimberly Pierce
Starring: Chloe Moretz, Julianne Moore, Ansel Elgort, Judy Greer, Portia Doubleday
Written by: Lawrence D. Cohen, Roberto Aguirre-Sacasa (screenplay), Stephen King (novel)
Rated R for bloody violence, disturbing images, language and some sexual content
Originally published in the East Tennessean
Kimberly Pierce’s remake of the classic horror film “Carrie” isn’t exactly a bad film, but it’s one that’s so beholden to the original that it comes across as lazy and unnecessary.
Kimberly Pierce’s remake of the classic horror film “Carrie” isn’t exactly a bad film, but it’s one that’s so beholden to the original that it comes across as lazy and unnecessary.
The
strengths of “Carrie” rest in the timelessness of its subject matter. Social
outcast Carrie White is mercilessly bullied by her high school classmates. At
home she has to contend with her abusive mother, whose warped and ill-informed
Fundamentalist views on religion are extreme to say the least.
Carrie
is empowered when she discovers that she has telekinesis, which revealed itself
when she went through puberty. As Carrie cultivates her power, a few of her
classmates scheme to humiliate her at prom. The consequences are devastating.
I’m
not really one for comparing films, even when it comes to sequels and remakes.
I like to judge a movie on its own merits and not those established by outside
influences. However, I feel that comparisons to Brian De Palma’s 1976
adaptation of the Stephen King tale are impossible to avoid because the new
film rarely ever attempts to step out of the exploding shadow of its
predecessor.
Entire
scenes, shots and sections of dialogue are lifted wholesale from the original
film, so much so that it makes it feel less like homage and more like outright
plagiarism. I understand it’s a remake, and many people prefer their classic
tales to remain untouched, but I feel that the point of a remake is to offer
new perspectives or update the story to make it more relatable to modern sensibilities.
Scenes between Chloe Moretz and Ansel Elgort are surprisingly sweet. |
The
only way that they bring the story into the present is with a minor plot point
involving a cell phone, where the infamous shower scene is videoed and put up
on YouTube. Other than that, the few changes that are made actually diminish
the movie’s impact.
There
seem to be fewer scenes about Carrie’s status as an outsider and more that
focus on her tormentors. This would have been an interesting perspective had
the care been taken to develop these characters and analyze why they are or
aren’t conflicted with their feelings toward Carrie.
The
book and original film do a great job of this, but in the new film you just get
the same vapid teens in the same high school milieu that populate every other generic
horror film. It feels inauthentic and you end up caring very little about what
happens to the characters.
It’s
a shame we see less of Carrie and her mother, Margaret, because the two main
actresses are the best part of the movie. Chloe Grace Moretz does a great job
of showing us just how demoralizing it can be to suffer from bullying every
day, and how empowering it must feel to discover that she can fight back.
Although,
honestly, I think that Moretz is a little too pretty to be completely
believable as a pariah. Of course, that’s not a knock against her. It’s not her
fault. You’d just think the make-up department would do more than ruffle her
hair to show why most of the boys find her unattractive.
Carrie’s
mother is a tricky role to pull off -- it could have easily devolved into
over-the-top hysterics -- but Julianne Moore balances the benevolence with the
malevolence very well. Margaret’s behavior is somewhat subdued compared to the earlier
adaptations but, nonetheless, Moore is a fierce presence that gives the mostly
inert movie some signs of life.
"You've got red on you." |
Also,
the final outburst of violence is disturbing for all the wrong reasons. It’s a
little too slickly stylized and special-effects driven. It revels in the
violence rather than portraying it as the tragedy that it is, and it just feels
wrong. We’re supposed to regret the death that ensues when Carrie snaps, not
cheer it on.
I’m
always happy to see a film attempt to shed light on the issue of bullying. Most
kids and teens who bully don’t realize the profound psychological effect their
actions have to those on the receiving end.
While
that message is there and clear in “Carrie,” unfortunately, it’s diluted by its
broad characterizations, toned-down content and inability to make the film
relevant to a modern audience. It looks even worse in the wake of last year’s
excellent film “Chronicle” which is a loose re-imagining of “Carrie,” only from
a male perspective.
Coming
from the director of the thoughtful and wrenching “Boys Don’t Cry,” I was
hoping this new version of “Carrie” would be a more grounded, gritty and
emotional examination of teenage oppression, as opposed to the stylized and
dreamy approach that De Palma took. Unfortunately, it seems that this version
of “Carrie” was crafted more with a paycheck in mind than a message.
If you've not seen the original film or read the book, then you may enjoy this
movie for the simple pleasures it offers. Even if much of it is copied from
another movie, it’s still looking over the shoulder of a great piece of
entertainment. Just keep in mind that there are better alternatives out there.
2.5
out of 5