In case you were wondering, everything you've heard about M. Night Whatever's new movie
The Happening is true. It's
really bad.
Before you read any further, I should warn you that I'm going to be giving out spoilers as I snicker at the badness. Take comfort from the fact that
I'm doing you a favor by spoiling it.
First off, you should probably know what's "happening": Apparently plants have decided that humans are a threat, so they release a poisonous gas or neurotoxin that causes people to kill themselves.
This is one of those ideas that a writer might get real late at night. It'll end up as a few lines in his notebook and when he comes back to it with a clearer mind, he starts asking himself the important questions that his audience is going to ask.
Wait, plants have no brains or sensory organs, so not only is it unlikely they would one day
decide that humans are a threat, it's likely they're not even
aware of humans. I'm going to go one step further...
Plants aren't even aware they're plants! But okay, whatever... Let's just say that we accept that part like we accept that Spiderman can walk on walls or Superman can fly. What about this poison gas?
A poison gas whose effects are not just a general range of physical symptoms, like nausea, blindness, or hysteria, but a
specific behavior like committing suicide? Please.
I'd accept a poison gas that caused a quick painful death, or even a slow painful death. I might even accept a poison gas that turns people into frothing-at-the-mouth homicidal maniacs. But I can't accept a poison gas that makes you kill yourself anymore than I can accept one that makes you stand on your head and juggle.
What, plants don't like juggling?? I mean, from the plant's perspective, it seems like it would make no difference if mankind were juggling or dead, as long as the threat to plantkind was neutralized. Granted, an outbreak of juggling is a lot less cinematic than an outbreak of suicides, but it makes just about as much sense.
But you know, M. Night's biggest crime isn't that he didn't vet his idea thoroughly. That seems like something the money men in Hollywood should have done for him, if he couldn't do it himself.
M. Night's biggest crime is his complete disregard for the intelligence of the audience. Take
The Village, for instance. It's not enough to reveal the 18th Century world in the movie is a 21st Century illusion. You must also explain that William Hurt's character pays to keep the airspace over the Village clear of all airplanes.
Because the same people who made up fictional monsters to keep people from leaving the village couldn't come up with a story to explain those weird moving lights in the sky? Right...
But back to
The Happening. It's being marketed as M. Night's first "R-Rated movie," hopefully trying to convince you that it's scarier and more intense than his other films. In some respects, this is true. There are some startlingly effective scenes of bloody violence. The part where people leap off buildings, that's competently handled and definitely chilling, but the biggest scare of the movie is little more than a cheap sound effect.
Many horror movies will throw in a cheap scare, you know, the hero walking through the dark haunted house and then BAM, something jumps out at them. It's not Jason or Freddy or Michael Myers, though. It's just a cat. A cheap scare, but a legitimate one.
But M. Night doesn't even have the sense to throw in a cat. He just wants to scare you with loud, unexpected sound effects that have no correlation to anything you're seeing on screen. There's no art in that. No fun either. (In fact, it kind of pissed me off.)
And I won't even comment on the ominous shots of wind blowing through tall grass and trees. Note to M. Night: You can not, not even with creepy music, moody lighting, and a thousand renderfarms worth of CGI, make
wind blowing through
grass scary.
M. Night, perhaps anticipating the reaction to his crappy movie, has called "The Happening" a big B-movie. "This is the best B movie you will ever see," is
the full quote.
When I heard that, my first thought was "Better than
Army of Darkness?"
But beyond that, I don't believe that M. Night set out to make a B movie. I think he set out to make a scary movie that has
something important to say. One gets the impression that M. Night is trying to use his horror film to make some kind of environmental statement, but the statement is so ridiculous, so poor in conception and execution, that it's a
complete failure.
You know what you call that? No, not a B movie. A
pretentious movie.
If anything the last few years have proven about M. Night Shamalyan it's that
The Sixth Sense was a fluke.