The Disappearance of Alice Creed
June 9th 2010 22:56
Now this is what I’m talkin’ ‘bout! A cracking, edge-of-your-seat psychological thriller performed by a trio in essentially one location. Sounds like a play being staged for the camera, but The Disappearance of Alice Creed (2009) is solidly cinematic and at no point feels theatrical or even unnecessarily claustrophobic. All the key elements are top-notch: writing, directing, and acting. This is my favourite movie of the Sydney Film Festival so far, and may well take top honours when it comes to posting my Festival highlights next week.
Danny (Martin Compston) and Vic (Eddie Marsan) are on a mission; we see them steal a van, purchase hardware materials, and a kit-set double bed. In a run-down apartment, in some nondescript high-rise they silently “re-decorate” the interior, turning one room into a makeshift prison cell while they camp out in the adjacent room. Now for the dangerous part; abduction, which goes without a hitch, and soon enough they have their victim, Alice Creed, stripped, spread-eagled and tied and handcuffed to the bed with a gag in her mouth and a sack over her head, but not before taking a few pics to send to her wealthy father for ransom purposes.
Everything is going to plan, despite Vic’s volatile and suspicious nature, and Danny’s cagey behaviour. While Danny baby-sits terrified Alice Vic makes periodic trips to send Alice’s father the pics and arrange the drop-off of two million quid. Danny and Vic appear to be acting like seasoned professionals and Alice was the perfect bait to squeeze the big bucks into their grubby mitts. But, wait, there’s a clause the lads didn’t read in the Abductor’s Handbook for Amateurs which clearly states at any given moment the Law of Murphy will intervene and potentially cause a minor problem, or more likely, a full-blown disastrous situation. For all concerned.
This is the writer/director’s debut feature. Credited only as J Blakeson, he co-scripted the recent sequel The Descent Part 2 (2009). If The Disappearance of Alice Creed is anything to go by, I’m very excited in what he’ll do next. Blakeson’s keen understanding of film grammar and rhythms; of the power of good editing and the use of close-ups is first-rate. But what immediately jumps out – and especially when there are only three characters – is he knows how important the performances must be when much of the tension lies in the raw emotions of the characters; determination, suspicion, fear, betrayal, and rage.
Gemma Aterton is brilliant as the panic-stricken Alice. I recognized her, but couldn’t place her until I saw her name in the credits at movie’s end. Oh my God, I thought, she was the annoying princess in Prince of Persia (yes, I saw that as a media preview commitment), and the token thankless lay for Bond in Quantum of Solace. The dynamic range she exhibits as Alice Creed puts anything else she’s done to shame. It’s a brave role too, for much of it she’s bound and gagged, at times naked and humiliated and forced to pee in a bucket. But the movie’s title is like a sword with a double-edge.
There are several terrific twists in the narrative, and I didn’t see any of them coming, which was equally surprising and rewarding as I often see the twist coming. The pace is taut, the dialogue spot-on, and even the odd moment when you think the fabric of the plot has worn a hole it’s sewn up. All the credits come at the end, including the title, which, significantly, takes on a novel tweak from its initial reference.
The Disappearance of Alice Creed shows just how clever and effective a low-budget, tiny cast, simple shoot movie can be, as long as you have those key elements locked and loaded. It’s all about the screenplay, the casting, and the directorial savvy of where best to put the camera in order to illicit the most dynamic visual storytelling, without distracting the audience. This is the nightmare thriller of the year so far.
Here's a brief clip, as both the UK and US trailers contain major spoilers:
Danny (Martin Compston) and Vic (Eddie Marsan) are on a mission; we see them steal a van, purchase hardware materials, and a kit-set double bed. In a run-down apartment, in some nondescript high-rise they silently “re-decorate” the interior, turning one room into a makeshift prison cell while they camp out in the adjacent room. Now for the dangerous part; abduction, which goes without a hitch, and soon enough they have their victim, Alice Creed, stripped, spread-eagled and tied and handcuffed to the bed with a gag in her mouth and a sack over her head, but not before taking a few pics to send to her wealthy father for ransom purposes.
Everything is going to plan, despite Vic’s volatile and suspicious nature, and Danny’s cagey behaviour. While Danny baby-sits terrified Alice Vic makes periodic trips to send Alice’s father the pics and arrange the drop-off of two million quid. Danny and Vic appear to be acting like seasoned professionals and Alice was the perfect bait to squeeze the big bucks into their grubby mitts. But, wait, there’s a clause the lads didn’t read in the Abductor’s Handbook for Amateurs which clearly states at any given moment the Law of Murphy will intervene and potentially cause a minor problem, or more likely, a full-blown disastrous situation. For all concerned.
This is the writer/director’s debut feature. Credited only as J Blakeson, he co-scripted the recent sequel The Descent Part 2 (2009). If The Disappearance of Alice Creed is anything to go by, I’m very excited in what he’ll do next. Blakeson’s keen understanding of film grammar and rhythms; of the power of good editing and the use of close-ups is first-rate. But what immediately jumps out – and especially when there are only three characters – is he knows how important the performances must be when much of the tension lies in the raw emotions of the characters; determination, suspicion, fear, betrayal, and rage.
Gemma Aterton is brilliant as the panic-stricken Alice. I recognized her, but couldn’t place her until I saw her name in the credits at movie’s end. Oh my God, I thought, she was the annoying princess in Prince of Persia (yes, I saw that as a media preview commitment), and the token thankless lay for Bond in Quantum of Solace. The dynamic range she exhibits as Alice Creed puts anything else she’s done to shame. It’s a brave role too, for much of it she’s bound and gagged, at times naked and humiliated and forced to pee in a bucket. But the movie’s title is like a sword with a double-edge.
There are several terrific twists in the narrative, and I didn’t see any of them coming, which was equally surprising and rewarding as I often see the twist coming. The pace is taut, the dialogue spot-on, and even the odd moment when you think the fabric of the plot has worn a hole it’s sewn up. All the credits come at the end, including the title, which, significantly, takes on a novel tweak from its initial reference.
The Disappearance of Alice Creed shows just how clever and effective a low-budget, tiny cast, simple shoot movie can be, as long as you have those key elements locked and loaded. It’s all about the screenplay, the casting, and the directorial savvy of where best to put the camera in order to illicit the most dynamic visual storytelling, without distracting the audience. This is the nightmare thriller of the year so far.
Here's a brief clip, as both the UK and US trailers contain major spoilers:
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Comment by JohnDoe
Film & TV on DVD
The trailer that I saw for this a few months ago looked very generic and as much as I think Gemma is a hottie have never seen her "act" efficiently..,I had relegated it to potential guilty pleasure/fun exploitation but your review sees it promoted to must see. (Not that i read the synopsis because I wanted to go in relatively blind)
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Comment by David O'Connell
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Actually, I love these restrictive, claustrophobic set-ups which are mostly in one location, whether based on a play or not. 12 Angry Men is the masterpiece that sits head and shoulders above all else of course, but I love things like The Mist (a few Stephen King stories are along these lines), as well as Tape and The Big Kahuna.
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I really liked Tape.
Matt, great article. I presume that's another free blogging site? I noticed you've only submitted three articles though in a couple of years. Seems you indulge in a more, dare I say it, academic approach, far more so than with 20/20 Filmsight.
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