There will be
no Horror Origins this week because Netflix still hasn't delivered the next
movie. Unfortunately, while I'm not
running low on horror series, I'm running low on easily accessible ones. So in honor of my new life as a bachelor
living in an apartment far larger than I need, let's talk about insanity. More specifically: slow, simmering insanity
and how a location can make or break the creepiness of a film.
On to the
review!
I first saw Session 9 when I was stationed on
Okinawa. For most of 2002 I was on a
huge horror kick, and I was renting as many of them as I could get my grubby
little hands on. I had never heard of
the movie, but after viewing, it quickly became one of my all-time favorite
psychological horrors.
The movie
itself is sparse on people and focused on plot.
Gordon (Peter Mullan) runs a floundering asbestos removal business and
needs a good job to get himself and his crew back on their feet. Thus, he grossly underbids his competition in
an effort to win a government contract cleaning up an abandoned mental
hospital. It's a 2-3 week job, and he
promises to get it done in one. If they
pull it off, they'll all receive a $10K bonus.
Unfortunately,
as these things typically go, shit does not get pulled off. His only concession to the difficulty of the
task is to add one more person to their usual 4-man crew. Along with right-hand man Phil (David
Caruso), possible future lawyer Mike (Stephen Gevedon) and kinda-asshole Hank
(Josh Lucas), Gordon brings in his nephew Jeff (Brendan Sexton III) to help out.
When one of the crew stops coming into work, they replace him with Craig
(Larry Fessenden), a guy who has one of the best IMDB photos around.
While all the
characters are deeply flawed, their flaws play off each other, giving you the
feeling that these actors actually spent years working together. Their personalities clash and complement,
making you feel that they like, hate, and respect each other just like actual
coworkers do. Their ability to play so
well off each other is also what helps make Session
9 such a well done film.
Before I go
on, I think I need to single what makes the film amazing, rather than just
good. The Danvers State Asylum in
Danvers, Massachusetts is the secret ingredient. It's this sprawling, acres-wide institution
that manages to impart true creepiness and, counter-intuitively, a strong sense
of claustrophobia. I really cannot
stress enough just how perfectly they picked their location. The place absolutely oozes paranoia.
At first,
it's just another job. Yeah, they've
gotta bust their asses, but work is work.
It's not until Mike finds a box labeled 'Session 9' that things start to
get creepy. As Mike tries to find more
and more time to listen to the recordings of Mary, a woman with multiple
personalities, things around the work site become increasingly dangerous and
disturbing.
What works so
well is the combination of men breaking down due to stress with these
recordings overlayed on top of it. Mary
has three personalities inside her:
Princess, Billy and Simon. Billy
protects her from reality, Princess does most of the talking, and Simon...well
Simon is a bit of a problem. The doctor
constantly tries to coerce Simon out in an effort to make Mary understand just
what happened to her when she was a child.
Throwing these strange tapes on top of the film's events is what create
an trulymulti-layered creepfest.
Since getting
into the plot would mean ruining a phenomenal movie, I'll leave you with
this. People are fallible. They are susceptible to events around them. Whether you're sane or not, we all have
breaking points.
Yes, Session 9 has its problems. There are some ridiculous lines. There are over-the-top moments of
foreshadowing. The entire thing, when
broken down, is absolutely ludicrous.
But it's to the credit of the actors and the location, as well as the
real, truly disturbing location, that makes it my second-favorite psychological
horror. Only The Changeling is more disturbing, or has a better 'twist' ending.
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