Identity.
Columbia
Pictures presents a film directed by James Mangold. Written
by Michael Cooney. Running time: 90 minutes. Rated R (for
violence and language).
Starring John
Cusack, Ray Liotta, Amanda Peet, Pruitt Taylor Vince,
Alfred Molina, Clea Du Vall, Rebecca DeMornay, John C.
McGinley, John Hawkes, Jake Busey. |
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Identity
1/2
It
starts out all too familiarly: a group of strangers find themselves
stranded at an out of the way motel during a rain storm; one
by one, they start to die, while the survivors rush to find
the murderer among them. The basic plot of Identity is
so familiar that, when you first start watching you know that
Identity will be one of two things. It will either
be hopelessly cliched, or it will shatter the conventions
of the typical horror thriller. Luckily, it turns out to be
the second, and by the time the movie was over, I knew I had
seen one of the most original movies of this ilk to have come
out in recent memory.
A
severe thunderstorm has blocked off all the roads, and the
aforementioned strangers are forced to take refuge in the
motel. They are: Ed (John Cusack), a limo driver; Caroline
(Rebecca De Mornay), the fading movie star that Ed was driving;
Rhodes (Ray Liotta), a cop making a prisoner transfer; Maine
(Jake Busey), Rhodes's prisoner; Paris (Amanda Peet), a hooker
on her way to Florida; Ginny (Clea DuVall) and Lou (William
Lee Scott), a newly married couple; the motel manager, Larry
(John Hawkes); and George (John C. McGinley), an ineffectual
man with a badly injured wife and a broody stepson. The characters
are introduced through a series of quick, loosely connected
flashbacks. This method works extremely well, and helps establish
Identity's unconventional structure.
After
all of the strangers arrive, the murders start. Ed and Rhodes,
the two people in the group most apparently in control, rush
to stop the murderer before he (or she) kills again. But can
any of the characters be trusted? It seems that all of the
characters have something to hide. Why would a limo driver
have a gun? Why is there a bloody hole in the back of Rhodes's
shirt? Why does the manager have a picture on his desk that
he hides whenever anyone enters the room? By the end of the
movie, and the revelation of its shocking twist, all of these
questions will have been answered.
Running
parallel to the motel plot is the story of a psychiatrist
(Alfred Molina) who is attempting to get a convicted murderer
on death row (Pruitt Taylor Vince) off by proving his insanity.
The two stories are seemingly unconnected, and part of the
brilliance of the movie is the way Mangold manages to keep
them separate until the exact moment when he sends them colliding
together.
Identity
does contain a major plot twist (and then some minor ones
following), but it is built around the story, not the other
way around. It's not expected, but there are enough clues
dropped so that the observant audience member can piece it
together before its revealed. And, like Fight Club,
it is revealed with a good twenty minutes of movie left, so
it is far from the most important part of the movie. However,
this is also where the film's only real (and relatively minor)
problem stems from. The time allowed after the revelation
is not quite enough to fit the exposition left, and the pacing
begins to feel a little rushed at this point. If another ten
or fifteen minutes had been added at the end, Identity
would have received a four-star rating.
The
performances are strong across the board. Cusack and Liotta,
as the two main stars, play to the images that have been attributed
to the actors over the years (the everyman and the heavy,
respectively), but they are talented actors, and the characters
they play may not be as they originally seem. This is because,
as their roles become more defined, Cusack and Liotta use
body language to express hidden facets of their characters'
personalities. The strongest performance, however, belongs
to John Hawkes. His role as the wily Larry is effortless,
and accounts for much of the humor in this otherwise dark
film.
Identity
is the best horror movie I've seen in years. It doesn't resort
to cheap tactics to scare or creep out the audience, and the
scares result more from the atmosphere than the content. At
first, it seems to be nothing more than yet another retread
of Agatha Christie's And Then There Were None, but,
as Identity proves with its characters and story, first
appearances can be deceiving.
©
2003 Matt Noller
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