Thursday 8 October 2015

Solace (a film so good you didn't even know it was out)

Warning! Contains spoilers!





Solace was one of those quiet releases where you see only a few TV slots before it hits the screen. With nothing better to do on a Sunday it was an easy choice with its big names and thrilling premise. Before I get started there is one thing I want to get clear – Anthony Hopkins is a superb actor. That's not saying much. We know this just by seeing his name. Its gone past reassuring to become just plain standard. Cows go moo, dogs go woof, Anthony Hopkins is a great performer. So lets not go on about it.





FBI agents Merriweather (Jeffrey Dean Morgan) and Cowles (Abbie Cornish) have a serial killer on their hands. But with no clues as to the assassins identity they have to turn to the one thing that can help. Not a multi billion dollar CSI lab. A psychic. Not just any psychic, but one played by Anthony god dam Hopkins. As the body count rises he gets to walk around crime scenes touching things with his hands. Unable to get a read on the killer, our heroic spoon bender realises that this is no ordinary case. How can the murder stay seven steps ahead of the cops? Why is each crime perfect with no contamination? How does he have information on the victims that no one else knows? The realisation is chilling – the killer also possesses psychic powers of his own but ones he has chose to use for evil. Or has he...?

Yes, he has. Well kind of. Maybe not now I think more about it. Its complicated. You see "Solace" isn't really a serial killer film. Its not even that much of an action or supernatural flick. Quite timely it toys with the subject of euthanasia or specifically if the death of a terminal patient can provide solace to the aforementioned family and friends. Our serial killer (Colin Farrell) is painlessly killing people before they suffer from a long, drawn out and agonising deaths. As a psychic he precisely knows what pain they and their families with go through over months or even years. Once confronted, the dialogue between Hopkins and Farrell simply asks over and over again if he right to do this. That question can stir up quite a discussion even amongst chums. But don't let the debate get out of hand or you and your friends might get dragged from Burger King still clutching your ketchup stained movie review note book. I digress. This question is at the very heart of the film and I would even say is its very premise.


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"Solace" maintains a creepy “Se7en” like vibe throughout. There was one shit your pants jump scare early on that made me think the film was going to play hard ball with my fears but it never really came to anything. The whole process by which Hopkins could 'see' alternate possibilities unfold was interesting but no particularly ground breaking. The same thing was used in a White Stripes music video. That said I like the 'cool bits' of a film, that first scene you and your mates bring up as soon as the credits role. In “Solace” at one point Farrell leaves a recording for the FBI. As Agent Cowles paces the room taking in the message she suddenly realises that the killers eyes are following her footsteps. Once again, not ground breaking but the intensity from Farrells eyes and that dawning moment in Cornish's performance when her character realises helps keep it rather spooky and memorable.





A mild niggle comes from the directors choice of pacing. “Solace” divides into two half's with the slower more thoughtful beginning and the sped up action filled (kind of) ending. The water shed moment is the introduction of Farrell who doesn't appear on screen until mid way. Its like someone fired a gun in the air and cried “Twice the number of psychics now at twice the speed!” A tense ending doest come just because you introduce some gun play and a mild car chase. Also, this is a cop film. After being burned by many a Hollywood detective story our minds are subconsciously searching for clues on screen. This heightened state of awareness that you have induced doesn't cope well with spinning cameras. Its enough to make a man spill his M&M's.


Solid performances from Morgan and Cornish frame the card counting duo of Hopkins and Farrell comfortably in this low carb thriller. A stout three Brian faces out of five.

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