So, I've picked a horror movie with
really bad reviews to enjoy, analyze, and whatnot; The Remains. Yes,
this will contain SPOLIERS. It starts off with heavy handed blast of
music, one of the complaints in the reviews, so, good start right?
Then it opens with a Ouija board rules
without a board séance with plot devices, “You must ask only yes
or no questions. And do not break the circle.” Can anyone else hear
the CinemaSins ding? But honestly, I did not expect the twist that
took. So maybe this movie is not as bad as the online reviews say?
Cue the 80's setting montage (in a 2016
movie) and we jump to present day, California. And now the classic
house hunting single parent family, who conveniently buy the first
house we see on screen. I want to see one of these movies where the
first house we see is not the one they buy. So we spend that whole
scene looking for a creepy moment, and surprise it’s not the
haunted house. With maybe a cat based jump scare to keep things from
being too boring.
Little boy, “can we just pick a house
already?” Calm down, kid, you've only looked at one.
House has a smaller version of the
house inside, because classy. Ding.
And cue the creepy occurrences;
flashing lights, shadowy apparitions, and ghost that apparently only
come in grey scale. So far nothing is set up well enough to be a
successful jump scare. The attic seems no more haunted then the rest
of the house, but we're obviously supposed to believe it's the worst
of it, because there's antiques up there.
Dad literally just throws down a box of
stuff to look at a pocket watch his son found. Meanwhile the almost
legal teenage daughter is showering, and frankly her shoulders are
more nudity then we needed. This scene added literally nothing to the
plot, except to let us know, she's supposed to be the sexy character.
Living room is mysteriously trashed.
Dad is the only one not swearing. Teenage daughter character switches
from kid to wife mode instantly, almost like she go the lines of a
cut character. Seriously, did no one question her jailbait portrayal
in the script?
Pretty neighbor lady that looks kind of
like the Dad's dead wife shows up, and is super friendly. Kids
meanwhile are acting like zombies.
BLOOD EGGS!
Real-estate agent checks in on them,
because this always happens in these movies. Has this ever happened
in real life? Seriously guys, does it happen? She has no knowledge of
the previous owners, but an unhealthy obsession with spirit
photography. And how did the photos even get in the attic? Who
developed the photos and thought these belong in the attic, not the
police department? - The younger children are suddenly in distress
while they’re talking cliché. At least it wasn't the trapped in a
room or fell in the lake version of this cliché. This movie does get
some credit for trying to be original.
Dad chews out teen daughter for not
knowing anything had happened while she was in her room with
headphones on, so she immediately invites her bad boy boyfriend over.
Creepy half-naked make-out session mixed with failed jump scare.
Honestly the ghost was more interesting then the romance, if we can
call it that, though I'm sure if this movie has any teen viewers they
were freaking excited, and then freaking scared. Does she have white
star tattoos? Her conservative dad paid for that? Cut to a close-up
of Jailbait eating a fast food hotdog since they can't actually show
sex at her age, and aren't we all thankful?
Radio malfunctions, and dad confronts a
ghost. Burn them! Nice and cryptic. But I assume she means burn the
photos or antiques in general.
Internet proves the realtor should have
known who owned the house before. It also reminds us of the fact the
photos should not be in the attic, as they would never have been
developed, or would have permanently ended up in the police station's
evidence storage. Everything goes back in the trunk, and just encase
it's not unbelievable enough yet, apparently the pocket watch is
still ticking after all these years.
Music flares up again. But honestly I
don't know what everyone was complaining about. . . this seems
appropriated to the violence that happens right after.
Dad could have packed up the whole
trunk, but no, he boxes the contents instead. Younger daughter
interrupts, but luckily a playback of the séance expedites the
packing process.
Apparently the son gets all the good
lines in the movie, “Are we going to eat take-out every night?”
Too bad he's deadpan all the time, which could be read as he's
half-zombiefied, though most the reviews attribute this to bed
acting.
Dad confronts the realtor over the
phone about her lack of knowledge on the house, resulting in a HAL
sounding reply, “Why would I lie to you, John?”
He comes home to look for his kids,
finds a ghost first, then the neighbor lady teaching the kids about
tarot cards. Everyone starts fighting. But she had cake! Still, Dad's
cussing now too.
Antiques are not longer packed in the
sealed box. I feel like this movie must be close to the end now.
Neighbor lady comes back to apologize. . . and only now bothers to
mention her father's stroke happened in the house when he was putting
down mouse traps, because the city would totally hire a neighbor for
pest control in this situation.
Grounded teen sneaks out to see her
secret boyfriend. Wait, why did she have him come to the house
earlier if he's a secret?
Everything in this movie revolves
around the witching hour (which is the 3am version in this case). The
next round of spooky paranormal possession stuff starts out fine, but
ends up coming off as silly. Off-screen violence, just in time for
the teenager to get home, and not notice anything is happening. . .
again. . . but then gets up to check on everyone anyways, because
she's suddenly switched back into mom mode.
Burn the trunk. She's surprisingly
strong for her build. Trunk contents catch fire way too easy. Even
stuff that's supposed to burn, doesn't catch fire like that. But
finally, it's over. . . or is it?
Cue the weird credit music.
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