Notable Cast: Jane Levy, Stephen Lang, Dylan Minnette, Daniel Zovatto
When the announcement of the Evil Dead remake came out (that it was actually going to happen, more than the announcement itself which had been speculated for years), there was a bit of an online surge that argued about who – and why – certain young directors should or shouldn’t be given the job. Yet, Sam Raimi and his producer cohorts chose a rather young new director to the helm the widely divisive project, Fede Alvarez. Fortunately, the young director showed a lot of skill to tight rope walk the line between new elements and throwback pieces for the project and did it with a strong visual flair. However, since that time Alvarez has remained mostly under the radar with no huge announcements for new movies or being courted for bigger franchises. This is what made Don’t Breathe such a dark horse for 2016. Under the production umbrella of Sam Raimi and his company Ghost House Pictures, Alvarez went for a smaller and original horror thriller that was less about namesake and more about execution. Don’t Breathe is easily the sleeper hit of the year, coming into the box office to win a couple weekends. It fully deserves it too because Don’t Breathe is easily one of the most intense and driven cinema experiences of the year. It’s got an inspired visual flair to it and it balances simplicity with vicious tension. It’s a film that truly leaves its audience breathless.
For Rocky (Levy), her boyfriend (Zovatto), and her friend Alex (Dylan Minnette), robbing houses is less about being the rebellious youth they are and more about surviving or making statements. When the opportunity comes up to make a lot of cash very quickly by breaking into a blind veteran’s (Lang) house in an abandoned neighborhood of Detroit, it’s a quick decision. However, things are not what they seem in this lone house on the empty street and soon these three will be in a fight for their lives.
|We can be anti-heroes, just for one day.|
After the initial set up and a rather sly tease in the opening sequence, the gloves are off and Don’t Breathe executes with the force of a surgical blade in its precision. The film rocks some phenomenal performances from its small cast, although special credit has to be given to Stephen Lang as the blind house owner whose sheer presence induced jump scares and screams from the theatrical audience, and they carry a lot of burden to get the tension to translate to the viewers. However, truly the star of this film is not any of its realistic characters, efficient writing, or strong actors. As if I need to say it again, it’s director Fede Alvarez. From the opening descent to the final pull away shot, he simply destroys this film visually. Some of it is subtle, like his use of colored lights to invoke emotional layers of yellow, reds, and greens that seem to indicate a bit of an old school Italian influence, but sometimes he goes big including a “no edit” camera shot when the thieves are exploring the house initially that twists, spins, glides, and zooms its way to give the audience a rather thorough mapping of how the house is. It’s this kind of balance, between modern style and classic tension building that makes this film the sleeper hit (critically) that it deserves to be. It’s executed impressively along a variety of planes, but his ability to make it all a cohesive white knuckle experience has to acknowledged.
|Using depth as an advantage for the audience, even if the villain has none.|