Studio: Lionsgate
Director: Vaughn Stein
Writer: Sam Scott, Lori Evans Taylor
Producer: John Papsidera, Tom Butterfield, Craig Perry, Sheila Hanahan Taylor
Stars: Jordana Brewster, Scott Speedman, Addison Timlin, Chris Conner, Laurence Fishburne, Katie O'Grady, Randy Sean Schulman
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Summary:
Hoping for a fresh start, a grieving couple moves into a dream home that comes with a peculiar condition that they must never open its cellar door.
Review:
In a press release identifying the movie's genre as "Horror/Thriller," which turns out to be debatable, the studio's synopsis of "Cellar Door" said, "Looking for a fresh start after a miscarriage, a couple (Brewster and Speedman) find themselves being gifted the house of their dreams from a wealthy homeowner (Laurence Fishburne) with one caveat - they can never open the cellar door. Whether they can live without knowing triggers shocking consequences."
I figured it was likely a longshot, but based on that summary, my horror-minded imagination immediately conjured images of a hideous monster, something like The Simpsons' secret son Hugo eating buckets of fish heads, yet more grotesque than that. Or maybe a secret passageway to a Satanic church, an otherworldly portal to Hell, or a serial killer's hidden dungeon for dicing up victims. To anyone curious, I'm sorry to say what's actually on the other side of the cellar door is far more disappointing than anyone can imagine, and so is the bland movie bearing its name.
Hopes of "Cellar Door" having anything close to the horrors offered above are quickly dashed in the film's first few mundane minutes. That's when we meet ordinary couple John and Sera as they pick out paint for their unborn baby's nursery with "It Was Love at First Sight" peppily pumping out of the soundtrack. After brushing their teeth together, the couple whispers loving endearments while Sera still wears full makeup in bed. Next up on the itinerary of absentee thrills, we see Sera teaching a college course on "Logic and The Science of Statistical Reasoning," probably for the same reason the score loads up on piano and violin music: to confirm this is supposed to be a strictly serious film, not a B-grade monster movie.
More accurately, "Cellar Door" carries big made-for-cable energy as a Lifetime-level MOW about secrets kept from spouses. Soon after accepting the unusual offer of a lavish home for the low cost of not looking in its basement, everyone almost forgets all about the cellar's mystery as the movie makes way for a love triangle tale involving John's scorned mistress, and the lies he has to live to keep Sera from finding out about his affair.
It'll never cease to amaze me how it apparently takes two credited writers to come up with a script as dull and as dry as "Cellar Door." With straightforward last names like Winter, Hayes, and Stark, characters are so generic, even end credits confuse one of them as Peter even though his name is Paul. Meanwhile, dialogue consists of lines like, "It's been one month," "It's been two weeks," "You haven't been in the office in five weeks," and "You had a hell of a year" because no one can speak without adding exposition denoting a specific passage of time.
It's a bit rich that the tagline "Discover what lies behind the..." sits above the title on the poster because the movie doesn't definitively reveal what's behind the door, much less why it must stay locked, or what would happen if it were opened. Instead, the implication is that the door is an intangible symbol of the movie's theme regarding how far people are willing to go to protect a romanticized ideal. That would be all well and good if "Cellar Door" didn't misrepresent its story with a gross misunderstanding of how to properly use a MacGuffin.
Rather than being an interchangeable prop to propel the plot, which is what a MacGuffin is meant to do, imagine if "Pulp Fiction" changed the role of the briefcase by making the central story about finding out what's inside. In that scenario, you'd be rightfully upset if the film didn't follow through with a satisfying reveal. In the movie Quentin Tarantino made, however, the briefcase's contents don't matter because they have no direct impact on anything.
"Cellar Door" doesn't want what's in the basement to materially matter either, except the story anchors its main reason for existing on the door. To tell an audience not to project literal importance on the key object that's the title of the movie is laughable at best and insulting at worst.
Ironically, "Cellar Door" does understand one of Alfred Hitchcock's other cornerstone conceits: "refrigerator logic," his term relating to silly or serendipitous events that fail to make sense when examined in hindsight. Sera's actions in particular are especially reliant on convenient timing, almost as much as the editing cheats that cut out chronological content so supposed "twists" seem like surprises later. Limping on one leg loaded with these contrivances and another leg built by boring storytelling, "Cellar Door's" nearly nonexistent mystery ends up being a whole lot of rigamarole for basic drama involving a man who cheated on his wife, and nothing else worth any notable intrigue.
Review Score: 35
While the movie works as an atmosphere-building slow burn, the lack of substance in the story makes “Black Cab” harder to get into as a narrative.