Review: Better Watch Out
Levi Miller is being babysat by Olivia DeJonge, an
older girl he has a crush on. His best mate Ed Oxenbould (rounding out the trio
of young Aussie actors here) thinks he’s dreaming. However, it’s Christmas,
he’s alone with DeJonge and Miller has plans for he and his crush. Meanwhile,
there appears to be an intruder on the premises. It’s going to be anything but
a jolly Yuletide evening as DeJonge (showing some decent spunk alongside her “The
Visit” co-star Oxenbould) needs to
see that both she and the minor she’s in charge of see it through the night
alive. Patrick Warburton and Virginia Madsen appear early as Miller’s parents
who are out at a party for the evening.
There’s nothing worse in cinema than a film that completely
and utterly squanders potential. I’m not saying this 2017 Christmas-set horror-thriller
from director Chris Peckover (whose previous effort was 2010’s “Undocumented”)
and co-writer Zack Kahn (who wrote for an animated TV show version of the
popular “Mad” magazine) was ever going to be a good film necessarily.
However, there’s enough here to suggest that in other hands it could’ve been a
lot better than it is. Sadly, what it is…is not ultimately worth
watching.
The first 30 minutes in particular are dreadful,
Nickelodeon, “Goosebumps”-ish sanitised ‘horror’. Even the music score
has a cutesy vibe to it. When we’re suddenly – and at least for me – shockingly
hit with quite a gleefully nasty twist at the 30 minute mark it just makes you
even more pissed off that Peckover and Kahn have wasted 30 minutes of your time
and a nasty twist on a film that even after the twist still isn’t much
good, so much as less bad. ***** SPOILER ALERT ***** In fact, for
the most part it plays like a poor man’s “The Good Son”, giving a pretty
horrific idea the “Home Alone” treatment. I didn’t mind “The Good
Son” for what it was back in 1993, but this could’ve taken the basic
concept and gotten a lot nastier with it. At least “The Good Son” gave
us that shocking ‘Mr. Highway’ scene. There’s a nice visual involving yellow
paint and red blood dripping, but even then if you’re gonna steal the paint can
bit from “Home Alone” but for a horror film, why do you not then ramp up
the gore factor? 10 minutes to go and we finally get a bit of darkness
and nihilism in practice to go with the nihilistic and dark concept, but it’s
too late. I think this one got an MA15+ rating in Australia purely for
swearing. It can’t be anything else. ***** END SPOILER *****
At the end of the day, the film would be absolutely
unbearable without Levi Miller (Ed Oxenbould’s character isn’t in the film
enough), and isn’t much good regardless. It also wastes the talent of Virginia
Madsen and Patrick Warburton, who aren’t in the film after the first scene
pretty much. Who hires David Puddy and only uses his awesomeness for the first
five minutes as a vanilla ‘Dad’ character that gives him nothing to do? No,
this one didn’t do it for me I’m afraid.
A safe and frankly dickless treatment of a potentially
ballsy idea for a horror film. It’s all a bit awkward and far too tame in
execution.
Rating: C-
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