OT: "The Intruder" -- and the Sad State of the Thriller 2019 (MINOR SPOILERS)
So I rented a recent film called "The Intruder," watched it, contemplated what it means as a thriller many decades removed from Psycho(but influenced by it) and moreso influenced by a number of films in the genre called; "The BLANK from Hell."
I'm not sure how far back this genre goes, but I'll throw a dart and guess "Play Misty for Me"(1971)...which could be entitled "The One Night Stand from Hell"(single guy division.) Leap ahead to "Fatal Attraction"(1987) and you've got "The One Night Stand from Hell"(married guy division.)
With those sexual landmarks, things move on to more generic: "Tenant from Hell"(Michael Keaton in Pacific Heights.") Roommate from Hell(Single White Female.) Boss from Hell. Secretary from Hell. Etc.
This one could be called "Former Home Owner from Hell."
The set-up: crusty old widower Dennis Quaid sells his Napa Valley, California house to a San Francisco married couple. The house has only been in Quaid's family, for generations, and he is reluctant to sell it, but he must. His wife died of cancer in the house.
The young couple move in and take over the house. They take down Quaid's tapestry and put up an abstract art painting. They redecorate. They start to make the place THEIR home.
Quaid had told the couple that he was going to move to Florida to live with his daugther's family. But he never quite leaves, takes a hotel room nearby, hangs around "his old house." Mows the lawn at the house. Makes little repairs.
Quaid is "The Former Homeowner Who Wouldn't Leave" -- aka "The Former Homeowner from Hell."
I'll leap to this point: I won't give away the spoiler but the very last minute of "The Intruder" has exactly the same ending -- and exactly the same line that finished another famous thriller (not a very good one, but a hit) from about 30 years ago. I was astonished, reading reviews for The Intruder, that NO critic noticed the blatant rip-off(I mean, its the same ending and the same LINE.) A poster at moviechat caught it...good for them(and I put the SPOILER reveal of this last line over on The Intruder board.)
To get to the rip-off finale and final line, one must truck through some predictable stuff in "The Intruder." Predictable: neither the husband nor the wife seem to pick up on how disturbed former owner Dennis Quaid is until it is way too late (and they look way too dumb), and the wife proves particularly dumb in allowing Quaid into the house alone with her while her husband is away. Predictable: somebody snoopy has to die along the way -- an Arbogast of rather obnoxious personality. Predictable: the ending.
It was all very one-note, and very stripped down -- not in that "fun" Psycho stripped down way -- but like a direct to video feature with few locations and little action.
Watching "The Intruder" for some reason I flashed back not to Hitchcock, but to "Charade," that intricate Paris-based thriller with Cary Grant and Audrey Hepburn in the leads, Walter Matthau and James Coburn in support, and the sense of a real thriller at all times -- top stars, great mystery, exotic locale. Nope , here in 2019, we get "basic" thrills,set "around the house," no real wit or depth , not much in the way of stars.
And ...the racial angle. Evil Old Dennis Quaid is white. The affluent couple he terrorizes is African-American. Tensions are expressed. Unavoidable tensions, I suppose -- the movie world of whiteness of Hitchcock's era and "Charade" are gone, and a new world is well in place. Its like the racial tension is an unspoken foundation for the suspense. I will note that neither Quaid nor the black heroes ever talk to each other in racial terms -- its as if these were generic roles that could have been cast -- on either side -- by any race.
A slight "Psycho" influence: it seems the music soundtrack in "The Intruder" remembers the screech-screech-screech of the murder scenes in Psycho all too well. There's no "screech screech screech" here -- but there ARE a massive number of sudden "musical jolt cues" all through The Intruder which seem designed to make you jump at ANYTHING(usually Dennis Qauid's sudden appearance.) Its aggravating. Hitchcock and Herrmann only triggered this music cue three times in Psycho. To do it once every three minutes is another problem.
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As the critical reviews are attesting, Dennis Quaid makes for a great psycho -- he's got that great over-intense smile, and he moves slowly from "too friendly" to "quite scary" as his psychosis manifests. With Jack Nicholson pretty much retired, Quaid lift's Jack's wide grin and vocal mannerisms here quite a bit. He even smashes through a door(with a knife, not an axe) and peeps his head through it, though he doesn't yell "Heee're's Johnny!" One critic noted that Quaid in this film is Jack Nicholson's Joker and Shining roles mixed into one. I agree. Both of those movies. Plus Quaid sometimes here brings back his loony-tunes Jerry Lee Lewis persona.