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Dark Night – first look review

26 Jan 2016

Words by Ed Gibbs

Woman with braids looking upwards in a dark setting.
Woman with braids looking upwards in a dark setting.
The events lead­ing up to the 2012 Auro­ra mul­ti­plex shoot­ing are reimag­ined, Ele­phant-style, in this unset­tling and deeply affect­ing drama.

Gun crime and vio­lence is so rou­tine­ly top­i­cal in Amer­i­ca today, it’s hard­ly sur­pris­ing that inde­pen­dent film­mak­ers are increas­ing­ly try­ing to make sense of it all through the art of cinema.

In the case of this com­pelling film from Tim Sut­ton (known State­side for indie out­ings Mem­phis and Pavil­ion), the net is cast suit­ably wide to track a num­ber of unre­lat­ed indi­vid­u­als dur­ing one fate­ful day in sub­ur­ban Amer­i­ca (actu­al­ly, Sara­so­ta, Flori­da). The film seeks to offer an abstract essay on the iso­lat­ed youth of the US – which it does, in a breath­tak­ing­ly fear­less and mea­sured manner.

With min­i­mal dia­logue and sound, save for Maica Armata’s vis­cer­al score, we are intro­duced to a mot­ley crew of res­i­dents, all grap­pling with issues of their own. There is Aaron (Anders Vega), a social­ly awk­ward, net-obsessed teen liv­ing at home. Anoth­er odd­ball lon­er, Robert (Robert Jumper), man­i­cal­ly walks his dog after being boot­ed from school and spurned by his ex. An Iraqi war vet­er­an (Eddie Cac­ci­o­la), unable to com­mu­ni­cate with his young fam­i­ly, method­i­cal­ly cleans and loads his arse­nal of guns in silence. A girl (Anna Rose Hop­kins) obsessed with her body attempts to find work through dubi­ous means. And, in a clear nod to the real mass-mur­der­er, there’s even a briefly spied skater with orange hair, while a His­pan­ic moth­er and daugh­ter watch the news unfold from their front room.

As we fol­low these dis­parate char­ac­ters’ errat­ic jour­neys – most notably that of Aaron (inter­viewed on the coach with his mom) and Robert (who chill­ing­ly pulls a gun behind his ex’s back) – the line between cul­prit and vic­tim becomes increas­ing­ly blurred. Any one of them could poten­tial­ly be respon­si­ble for what is to come. Alter­na­tive­ly, they could sim­ply all wind up in the mul­ti­plex when the killer unleash­es hell. In this mas­ter­ful­ly exe­cut­ed nar­ra­tive, a sense of unease per­vades through­out. Noth­ing is cer­tain until the final frame. It is a unique­ly Amer­i­can tragedy in the making.

The title is, of course, a thin­ly veiled ref­er­ence to the film that screened dur­ing that fate­ful night in Col­orado (like The Dark Knight, the film with­in a film here appears to have had a major mar­ket­ing push). The scene of the crime – the mall – is both a meet­ing point and a means of escape from the mun­dane banal­i­ty of every­day life. It is all beau­ti­ful­ly pho­tographed by French lenser Hélène Lou­vart (Pina), leav­ing one all but breath­less in antic­i­pa­tion. The killings them­selves are thank­ful­ly and wise­ly left to our imagination.

Gun-relat­ed vio­lence has informed much of this year’s pro­gram­ming at Sun­dance, as the nation grap­ples with a prob­lem so endem­ic, even Pres­i­dent Oba­ma appears pow­er­less to pre­vent it touch­ing Amer­i­cans’ lives. Secu­ri­ty in Park City (where the fes­ti­val is held) has been notice­ably ramped up this year, to avoid ugly surprises.

As with all rad­i­calised behav­iour, Dark Night sug­gests that iso­la­tion is a key trig­ger – fuelled by a depen­dence on the vir­tu­al world, where lit­tle or no human con­tact is required. In a dis­turb­ing and all-too believ­able sequence, Aaron explains that his only friend is some­one he has nev­er in fact met, whom he knows only through online gaming.

When he does briefly step out­side, to face an imag­i­nary wall of press pho­tog­ra­phers, the real­i­ties of the dilem­ma fac­ing mod­ern Amer­i­ca become even more ter­ri­fy­ing. The film doesn’t offer any solu­tions per se – but it does lay out the symp­toms for all to see. It is a cap­ti­vat­ing expe­ri­ence and high­lights Sut­ton as one to watch.

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