Studio: New Line Cinema
Director: James Wan
Writer: Akela Cooper, James Wan, Ingrid Bisu
Producer: James Wan, Michael Clear
Stars: Annabelle Wallis, Maddie Hasson, George Young, Jacqueline McKenzie, Michole Briana White, Jake Abel, Ingrid Bisu
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Summary:
Grisly murders force a haunted woman to face a shocking secret locked deep inside a forgotten childhood memory.
Review:
What’s left to say about James Wan that hasn’t been said already? Wan hasn’t even hit the halfway point in his career and he already has a filmography that easily earns him enshrinement in the Horror Hall of Fame. Unless you’re a contrarian edgelord eager to die on a “he’s a jump scare hack, his trope-filled movies aren’t scary, blah blah blah” hill, every fright film fan who follows the genre’s evolution recognizes James Wan as a modern master of the macabre.
Hollywood hasn’t changed him either. Even after playing in the big blockbuster sandboxes of the DCU and “Fast and the Furious” franchises, “Malignant” marks Wan’s return to his roots of smaller-scale spookshows made on his own terms. As he himself put it, “I wanted to go back and make a movie for the fans, the hardcore horror fans that have supported me. I don’t know when I’ll ever get the chance to do something as crazy and outrageous as this again.” Here’s a director whose continued success can get him a meeting at any studio in the world. Yet he happily chooses to wave away triple-A projects to instead indulge in a wild horror hodge-podge that’s an homage to every kooky cult classic, old school oddity, and bizarre B-movie that glowed like the “Raiders of the Lost Ark” idol to monster kids who grew up on video store weirdness.
Truly, James Wan is the only person who could pull off a production this daringly daffy. A genuine magician when it comes to crafting cinematic scares, Wan mixes his slick sense of explosive style with throwback thrills that evoke the ‘80s and ‘90s nuttiness of things like “Basket Case” and “Re-Animator.” “Malignant” is what a gritty direct-to-video horror film looks like when it’s made by passionate professionals on a multimillion-dollar budget, and I mean that as a high compliment.
It’s not a coincidence that one of the imaginary agencies in the movie goes by the name “Guiding Light.” With story beats involving amnesia, comas, secret adoptions, and family members believed to be dead who actually aren’t, screenwriter Akella Cooper writes “Malignant” like a goofily grisly soap opera. Wan then tunes the cast to play everything semi-seriously, resulting in an intentionally off-the-wall aesthetic that makes every sinister shock, vicious kill, and creative curveball seem somehow more insane.
Even when its tongue licks the inside of its cheek, “Malignant” isn’t a comedy, although it is supposed to be funny. Comic relief quips from a Wanda Sykes-esque detective and an all-women holding cell populated by Mad Magazine caricatures are deliberate reminders that Wan means for “Malignant” to be as fun as it is fearsome.
Of course, anytime tone rides a risky rail like this one, the end result divides viewers who synch with the frequency from those who don’t. It’s insulting to tell someone with a different opinion that they just didn’t “get” a movie, but I have to say, people who pan “Malignant” for being campy, cheesy, and completely implausible appear to be misinterpreting the signals. “Malignant” isn’t trying to play a joke on anyone. Provided they pick up on the plentiful references Wan makes to other movies, the audience is in on this joke, which is part of how “Malignant” ends up being so dementedly entertaining. Once you realize what Wan is up to, you can leave yourself in his capable hands and simply enjoy saying “What the f*ck?” about as often as the characters onscreen do.
“Bonkers” has been used countless times by countless critics to describe “Malignant.” That sentiment has been beaten to death, but that doesn’t make it any less accurate. Some will still hate on “Malignant” for the offense of being a mainstream movie that has the horror community buzzing, and they have to dump on anything deemed too popular to be worth liking. That, or they just want to argue about what actually constitutes a “giallo.” (For the record, “giallo” has been misused so often that it now basically just means “Italian horror film.”) The irony is, if “Malignant” came from the video store era it emulates, complete with charmingly rough practical effects and awkward acting instead of having a spit-shine polish, those same haters would hail it as a midnight movie masterpiece.
We don’t get fearlessly go-for-broke fright flicks like “Malignant” often. We’ve got to celebrate the rare ones that do come along. “Malignant” is definitely worth the party. Bring your booze, treats, and sense of humor, and let loose for a gruesomely good time.
Review Score: 80
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