The Cottage
August 28th 2008 01:29
I’d been anticipating this movie ever since March when I was in London at the beginnining of my honeymoon and a double decker bus drove by with a banner for The Cottage (2008). I was like “Oooo! That looks good!” I assumed it would eventually arrive down under, although I hoped it would get a theatrical release. One can never tell these days. I guess it didn’t do the kind of box office business the distributors had hoped for. Apparently the same thing has befallen Neil Marshall’s Doomsday (2008) movie (mediocre box office = DVD only release for Australasia). I hate that shit.
Writer/director Paul Andrew Williams made his debut with the critically-acclaimed drama-thriller London to Brighton. Now he turns his attention to the horror-comedy. For the most part he’s pretty successful. The movie sports a strong central cast, some decent gags and well-executed ultra-violence. But it also falls into the silly pit on numerous occasions and has characters that run dangerously close to annoying (but I’m assuming that’s partly the point). Most importantly, the psycho villain just isn’t that scary, but more on him a little later.
Brothers David (Andy Serkis) and Peter (Reece Shearsmith) have kidnapped Tracey (Jennifer Ellison), the foul-mouthed daughter of a powerful gangster who owns a strip-club David frequents. They’ve taken their hostage to a large remote cottage in the countryside for the night and have arranged for Tracey’s crooked step-brother Andrew (Steven O’Donnell) to collect one hundred grand from the boss in ransom money and deliver it to them. Little do they know that the crime lord has had two Chinese hitmen tail Andrew.
To add fuel to the fire of disaster Andrew is a complete moron and he fucks up royally; when he arrives with beers to celebrate, David reveals that instead of cash in the duffel bag there are only wads of toilet paper. To aggravate matters Peter has dropped his mobile phone in the nearby pond and Andrew’s phone battery is dead (David doesn’t own one). David has to drive to the local village to make a phone call. When he returns Andrew is out cold, Peter has vanished and Tracey has escaped.
An at-the-end-of-his-tether David and Andrew traipse off through the woods in search of Peter and Tracey and eventually arrive at the neighbouring farmhouse. It is here where hell really breaks loose. I should also stress that from the get-go (as you’d probably have guessed) The Cottage uses the Murphy’s Law narrative spanner and throws it in the works at regular intervals.
Both Serkis and Shearsmith are excellent as the bickering chalk’n’cheese brothers. The motivation that drives them is acquisition: Peter wants the deed to their dead mother’s house which is in David’s name, but David won’t give it up until he’s got the cash to buy a super-yacht so he can bugger off outta Britain. Ellison’s Tracey has stepped straight out of the Ladettes to Ladies reality show; plaits, tracky-dacks, huge cleavage and a Liverpoodlian tongue on her to rival a trooper, and she’s not a compliant hostage by any means. As for Andrew, well, to put it bluntly: he’s a fuckwit, and O’Donnell plays him to the hilt. The two hitmen (Logan Wong and Jonathon Chan-Presley) are a mildly amusing distraction at best.
The true nastiness at the dark heart of this comedy of errors comes in the form of the disfigured psycho farmer (David Legano). He’s basically a British Leatherface, and Peter, Tracey, David and Andrew all fall foul of his house of horrors. The problem I had with the farmer is the special effects prosthetic makeup that covers his head was unconvincing. The injuries the character’s sustained are the result of a freak machine accident, but the head-mask looked way too rubbery. I was expecting the character to take it off to reveal and a genuinely scarier persona underneath, especially when it’s revealed he actually makes skin-masks from his victims’ faces.
The final confrontation between the farmer and David and Peter is all too silly, and the “plausibility” factor is finally thrown to the dogs, but director Williams has kept an ace for the final shot, which fits the black humour edge like a glove. Of note: there’s also a rather unnecessary post-credit sequence which features an uncredited Steven Berkoff as the crime lord (curiously his only line of dialogue is in the DVD deleted scenes, as it is apparent one of the featured extras playing a goon corpsed – pun unintended - on both takes, rendering the shot unusable).
The Cottage is derivative, but definitely entertaining for those who like a healthy helping of black pudding mirth with their crazed bloody murder; a sharp spade and pick-axe are put to very good use!
Here's the dinky little "Old McDonald had a farm ..." trailer:
Writer/director Paul Andrew Williams made his debut with the critically-acclaimed drama-thriller London to Brighton. Now he turns his attention to the horror-comedy. For the most part he’s pretty successful. The movie sports a strong central cast, some decent gags and well-executed ultra-violence. But it also falls into the silly pit on numerous occasions and has characters that run dangerously close to annoying (but I’m assuming that’s partly the point). Most importantly, the psycho villain just isn’t that scary, but more on him a little later.
Brothers David (Andy Serkis) and Peter (Reece Shearsmith) have kidnapped Tracey (Jennifer Ellison), the foul-mouthed daughter of a powerful gangster who owns a strip-club David frequents. They’ve taken their hostage to a large remote cottage in the countryside for the night and have arranged for Tracey’s crooked step-brother Andrew (Steven O’Donnell) to collect one hundred grand from the boss in ransom money and deliver it to them. Little do they know that the crime lord has had two Chinese hitmen tail Andrew.
To add fuel to the fire of disaster Andrew is a complete moron and he fucks up royally; when he arrives with beers to celebrate, David reveals that instead of cash in the duffel bag there are only wads of toilet paper. To aggravate matters Peter has dropped his mobile phone in the nearby pond and Andrew’s phone battery is dead (David doesn’t own one). David has to drive to the local village to make a phone call. When he returns Andrew is out cold, Peter has vanished and Tracey has escaped.
An at-the-end-of-his-tether David and Andrew traipse off through the woods in search of Peter and Tracey and eventually arrive at the neighbouring farmhouse. It is here where hell really breaks loose. I should also stress that from the get-go (as you’d probably have guessed) The Cottage uses the Murphy’s Law narrative spanner and throws it in the works at regular intervals.
Both Serkis and Shearsmith are excellent as the bickering chalk’n’cheese brothers. The motivation that drives them is acquisition: Peter wants the deed to their dead mother’s house which is in David’s name, but David won’t give it up until he’s got the cash to buy a super-yacht so he can bugger off outta Britain. Ellison’s Tracey has stepped straight out of the Ladettes to Ladies reality show; plaits, tracky-dacks, huge cleavage and a Liverpoodlian tongue on her to rival a trooper, and she’s not a compliant hostage by any means. As for Andrew, well, to put it bluntly: he’s a fuckwit, and O’Donnell plays him to the hilt. The two hitmen (Logan Wong and Jonathon Chan-Presley) are a mildly amusing distraction at best.
The true nastiness at the dark heart of this comedy of errors comes in the form of the disfigured psycho farmer (David Legano). He’s basically a British Leatherface, and Peter, Tracey, David and Andrew all fall foul of his house of horrors. The problem I had with the farmer is the special effects prosthetic makeup that covers his head was unconvincing. The injuries the character’s sustained are the result of a freak machine accident, but the head-mask looked way too rubbery. I was expecting the character to take it off to reveal and a genuinely scarier persona underneath, especially when it’s revealed he actually makes skin-masks from his victims’ faces.
The final confrontation between the farmer and David and Peter is all too silly, and the “plausibility” factor is finally thrown to the dogs, but director Williams has kept an ace for the final shot, which fits the black humour edge like a glove. Of note: there’s also a rather unnecessary post-credit sequence which features an uncredited Steven Berkoff as the crime lord (curiously his only line of dialogue is in the DVD deleted scenes, as it is apparent one of the featured extras playing a goon corpsed – pun unintended - on both takes, rendering the shot unusable).
The Cottage is derivative, but definitely entertaining for those who like a healthy helping of black pudding mirth with their crazed bloody murder; a sharp spade and pick-axe are put to very good use!
Here's the dinky little "Old McDonald had a farm ..." trailer:
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Comment by Cibbuano
20/20 Filmsight
Science News
Hunt Famous
Orble Post of the Day
Fat Cult
Techbreak
ah, the trailer was fun, though, with the music. I wish modern trailers wouldn't rely so strongly on nervous editing.
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Trailer is fun though. And Jennifer Ellison has a nice bounce to her performance. Ahem.
Comment by David O'Connell
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Comment by Damo
For the Sake of Argument
My Apologetics
Yet if it does the comedy well I will watch it.(Shaun of the Dead was good)
The review is good but I am not really tempted to see this.
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Damo, I'm very very fussy on my comedy-horror. Shaun of the Dead raised the bar very high.
Comment by JohnDoe
Film & TV on DVD
I had all but written this one off when it came into the video store. Looked like it deserved its straight to DVD fate, now you have me thinking I will give it a bash.
Comment by KylieW
Celebrity Obsession
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Kylie, yeah, I think you'll find some humour.