Review: Dead Ringers
Jeremy
Irons plays the Mantle twins (who in the real-life story were actually the
Marcus twins) two respected gynaecologists. Smart and gregarious cad Elliott
and his more reserved, bookworm brother Beverly. Yes, Beverly. They are
extremely close and share a clinic, an apartment, and even share the same
women. The film is mostly focussed on the latter, as they both engage in a
sexual relationship with patient and actress Claire Niveau (played by Genevieve
Bujold) without her being any the wiser to the impersonation act. At least at
first. Eventually she works it out and is angry, but by this time Beverly has
developed romantic feelings for her, and her swift exit to film a movie sends
him into a depression.
If
you love your David Cronenberg, you’ll love this very David Cronenberg movie
from 1988. It’s got ‘body horror’, gynaecology, cold blood in its veins, chilly
atmosphere, performances, and characters. If that’s your thing, just go ahead
and watch the film already. For me, I loved “The Fly” and very much
liked “The Dead Zone” and “Scanners”, but otherwise don’t have a
whole lot of tolerance for Cronenberg’s chilliness to be honest. When you add
the not very warm-blooded Jeremy Irons playing two roles, and the equally
chilly Genevieve Bujold in support, this was always going to be a struggle for
me. I ended up liking some of it, but the chilliness and some confusion hold me
back from recommending it to anyone outside of the brotherhood.
You’d
think that Jeremy Irons would be absolutely perfectly cast here, he and
Cronenberg would seem a perfect match for one another. However, the problem
with Irons is, well-cast or not he’s not an innately appealing actor and more
importantly neither of the characters he plays seems terribly sympathetic, so
the difference between the two twin brothers is occasionally too difficult to
ascertain, and not in any beneficial way. It’s a bit confusing at times.
Scripted by Cronenberg and Norman Snider (“Body Parts”, “Rated X”,
“Casino Jack”), I did like Bujold’s line ‘You’re subtly schizophrenic’
as she slowly starts to put it together.
Exactly
the movie Cronenberg wanted to make, I’m quite sure. Suitably weird, creepy,
and I love the touch that it involves someone intimately involved with women’s
health/bodies. So I liked some of this quite a bit. However, some confusion and
an overall unappealing chill hold me back from fully embracing this one. I’ll
understand fully if you disagree, and Jeremy Irons is in a way perfectly cast,
but this one’s just not for me.
Rating:
C+
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