The title says it all. WHAT LIES BENEATH is entirely based on the exploitation of the nagging suspicion, common among contemporary women, that all men, no matter how reassuring the appearances, are potentially threatening - and very dangerous.
Is that to say that guys will hate it? Not really, because this is enough of a good movie to sustain the interest from the beginning till (almost) the end. The best scenes are those that make up the first hour or so. They reminded me of the opening sequences of THE EXORCIST where, through an adroit blend of perfectly natural occurrences and (possibly) supernatural manifestations, the audience is progressively manipulated into a state of heightening apprehension. Nothing happens, truly, but your nerves are set on edge and, soon, you start feeling the shivers. The means to achieve that end are efficient, if often trite and rarely original.
The Çturning pointÈ is usually fatal to stories which start as mysteries, but do not have enough of the truly mysterious in them not to turn into something else (usually a conventional thriller) after an hour or so. This production is no exception, but, nonetheless, it still has enough pseudo-supernatural elements in it to remain afloat (more or less) for yet another half an hour. However, in the end, the doomed ship cannot escape its destiny and, after a while, it sinks in deep implausibility. The ending itself is high camp, although chances are that, by then, part of the audience will be so much Çinto itÈ that they will not even notice how cheap the conclusion is. Depending on their Çbelief systemÈ, they may even buy it!
After screening WHAT LIES BENEATH, I heard someone saying that ÇHarrison Ford has taken a big risk in making this flickÈ. I beg to disagree. As numerous Hollywood precedents show, a well-established actor, even a natural one like Ford, can easily afford to make exactly that move, hardly more than a trial balloon, with little or no consequence for the rest of his career. But there, precisely, is the rub : Ford, pushing on 60, currently needs a new lease on life for his career, an important film - as important as the RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK, or WITNESS or even PATRIOT GAMES in his earlier days - that would enable him to bring his cinematic persona up to his current biological age bracket. Unfortunately, as WHAT LIES BENEATH clearly indicates, he is both too much of a natural and not enough of a character actor to successfully redefine himself through a dramatic break with the past. Somehow, the avuncular Harrison Ford of the years to come will have to evolve out of Indiana Jones.
Michelle Pfeiffer, on the other hand, gives one of her best performances in this film, playing her role with so little affectation that one comes to forget that she is... a big name.
For a much more satisfactory treatment of the same concept (but with a different ending), see Alfred HitchcockÕs SUSPICION, with Cary Grant and Joan Fontaine. For a more positive view of the relations between men and women in a context of violence threatening to a woman, but dealt with in a comedy mode, see FOUL PLAY, with Chevy Chase and Goldie Hawn.
Is that to say that guys will hate it? Not really, because this is enough of a good movie to sustain the interest from the beginning till (almost) the end. The best scenes are those that make up the first hour or so. They reminded me of the opening sequences of THE EXORCIST where, through an adroit blend of perfectly natural occurrences and (possibly) supernatural manifestations, the audience is progressively manipulated into a state of heightening apprehension. Nothing happens, truly, but your nerves are set on edge and, soon, you start feeling the shivers. The means to achieve that end are efficient, if often trite and rarely original.
The Çturning pointÈ is usually fatal to stories which start as mysteries, but do not have enough of the truly mysterious in them not to turn into something else (usually a conventional thriller) after an hour or so. This production is no exception, but, nonetheless, it still has enough pseudo-supernatural elements in it to remain afloat (more or less) for yet another half an hour. However, in the end, the doomed ship cannot escape its destiny and, after a while, it sinks in deep implausibility. The ending itself is high camp, although chances are that, by then, part of the audience will be so much Çinto itÈ that they will not even notice how cheap the conclusion is. Depending on their Çbelief systemÈ, they may even buy it!
After screening WHAT LIES BENEATH, I heard someone saying that ÇHarrison Ford has taken a big risk in making this flickÈ. I beg to disagree. As numerous Hollywood precedents show, a well-established actor, even a natural one like Ford, can easily afford to make exactly that move, hardly more than a trial balloon, with little or no consequence for the rest of his career. But there, precisely, is the rub : Ford, pushing on 60, currently needs a new lease on life for his career, an important film - as important as the RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK, or WITNESS or even PATRIOT GAMES in his earlier days - that would enable him to bring his cinematic persona up to his current biological age bracket. Unfortunately, as WHAT LIES BENEATH clearly indicates, he is both too much of a natural and not enough of a character actor to successfully redefine himself through a dramatic break with the past. Somehow, the avuncular Harrison Ford of the years to come will have to evolve out of Indiana Jones.
Michelle Pfeiffer, on the other hand, gives one of her best performances in this film, playing her role with so little affectation that one comes to forget that she is... a big name.
For a much more satisfactory treatment of the same concept (but with a different ending), see Alfred HitchcockÕs SUSPICION, with Cary Grant and Joan Fontaine. For a more positive view of the relations between men and women in a context of violence threatening to a woman, but dealt with in a comedy mode, see FOUL PLAY, with Chevy Chase and Goldie Hawn.
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