Review: Whisper
Ne’er-do-well
Josh Holloway (TV’s “Lost”) and fiancé Sarah Wayne Callies (TV’s “Prison
Break” and “The Walking Dead”) dream of putting a shady past behind
them, buying a rundown diner and living happily ever after. But when their
dreams look like never happening, Holloway rather stupidly falls in with
unscrupulous crony Michael Rooker’s scheme to kidnap a rich kid for a healthy
ransom, with Callies tagging along ‘coz...well, motherly instincts and all that
might come in handy. Unfortunately this kid ain’t one to be fucked with, he’s a
full-on demonic little shit who proceeds to manipulate the minds of his
would-be kidnappers (including Joel Edgerton), picking them off one-by-one.
Dulé Hill plays a standard issue cop on the trail.
2007
Stewart Hendler flick (shot in 2005) starts out like “Ransom” but
featuring Holloway’s “Lost” character instead of Donnie Wahlberg and our
own Edgerton instead of Liev Schreiber, then it turns into a mixture of “The
Omen” (cue the demonic child, and the suspenseful scene literally involving
thin ice, etc.) and “The Bad Seed”. Add to that the fact that
cinematographer Dean Cundey (The John Carpenter flicks “Halloween” and “The
Thing”) is back shooting wintry scenery for all the menace it is worth, and
you’ve got an eclectic and unoriginal film. This would all be fine except for
the fact that the “Ransom” stuff is so much more interesting than the
tepid horror stuff (never explaining the nature of the boy is terribly
frustrating for the viewer), especially when the always gruff Rooker is allowed
to do his thing in the early going. I thought it was going somewhere
interesting with the kidnap stuff, but when I finally realised where it was
going...I felt like rewinding it to moderately enjoy the first half again.
Holloway
is fine in the lead, but his wannabe-reformed con character is only a whisker
away from Sawyer on “Lost”. The cast (including a horribly wasted Hill- Were
Blu Mankuma, Ice-T, Richard Roundtree, and
Carl Weathers all busy?) deserved much better than this derivative, clunky
script by Christopher Borrelli. It’s much ado about next to nothing you haven’t
seen plenty of times before.
Rating:
C
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