Written & Directed by:
Nicholas McCarthy
With the success of the
Paranormal Activity franchise, haunted house and supernatural films
are back in vogue. Burned out on a decade where horror consisted of
detailed torture and gristle strewn across the four corners of the
screen, audiences have reconnected with the simpler chills derived
from fear of the unknown.
Annie (Caity Lotz) returns
home to bury her estranged mother. Still bitter and troubled from a
strict, abusive upbringing under her mother's thumb, Annie has to be
coerced into returning by her sister Nichole (Agnes Bruckner), a
single mother struggling with her own demons. Upon arrival she's met
by her cousin Liz (Kathleen Rose Perkins) who has Nichole's daughter
in tow. Nichole's disappeared, yet Annie isn't concerned. She chalks
it up to just another one of her sister's episodes when she gets too
stressed out or overwhelmed.
Of course when they return
to the mother's home Annie realizes how wrong she is. The presence of
something or someone else being there with them hangs heavy in the
air. Annie finds herself under attack by an unseen presence in the
middle of the night. In one of the best sequences of The Pact she's
hurled in all directions and barely makes it out with her niece in
tow. Liz has gone missing with no trace of her left behind.
The location works in The
Pact's favor. The recession removed the haunted house picture
from the expansive gothic mansions of the one percenters down to Main
St, Everytown USA. He mother's house is little more than a GI Bill
tract with paneled walls and wallpaper that went out of style fifteen
minutes before the backing dried out. McCarthy has a way of filming
the home so that no quarter is given. It's a cramped, claustrophobic
atmosphere that allows the viewer to feel every flickering light and
passing shadow.
The Pact also makes good use
of modern technology to heighten the scares. Cell phones, Skype, digital
imagery and GPS devices all play a hand in unfurling what's behind
the events in the home. Smart phone screens flicker to life in the
presence of ghostly matters and spectral images point towards clues. The opening scene featuring a Skype chat with Nichole and her daughter culminates in an absolute chilling line from the little girl that's delivered in such a sweet and innocent matter it made the hairs on my arm stand up.
Lotz carries the bulk of The
Pact on her shoulders and she's more than up to the task despite a
script that makes it difficult for the audience to feel empathy for
her throughout much of the running time. Surly and antagonistic with
a massive chip perched on her shoulder Annie keeps her distance from
everyone, including those looking to help her out. This
standoffishness extends to the audience, making it tough to get a
bead on the character early on. However as the film continues it
becomes clearer why Annie acts the way she does. Lotz also injects
hints of vulnerability into her character as things progress, making
it easier to root for her.
Where The Pact falters is
its second act. The focus shifts from the supernatural to more of a
“whodunnit?” where Annie tires to unravel the mysteries
surrounding her mother, secret rooms in her home and a deceased woman
who keeps turning up in photographs. Casper Van Diem shows up just to
remind everyone that Starship Troopers was a very long time
ago. Seriously, I can't think of anything his grizzled cop character
adds to the mix. He doesn't push the plot forward or take part in any
reveals Lotz' character would not have discovered through her own
investigation.
The film's climax redeems
itself by kicking up the heebie jeebie factor and using the tight
confines as a great source of tension. Audiences looking for old
school atmospheric scares without an emphasis on gore would do well
to check out The Pact.


The screening at Fantasia was sold out! Sorry to have missed it there, but I will definitely check it out soon.
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