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UNTRACEABLE

By: Rachel Reitsleff, Columnist
Review Date: Friday, February 01, 2008

Bringing up a director’s track record is not always fair, but in this case, it’s relevant – if you’ve liked Gregory Hoblit’s work on Primal Fear, Frequency and Fracture, chances are good you’ll also like Untraceable, another in a line of solid thrillers from this filmmaker. There are a couple of caveats. One is that Untraceable has some Hostel-like scenes of torture (albeit the motives for the killer’s actions are different); the other is that Untraceable’s combination of methods and message are debatable.

We’re in Portland, Oregon, where police direct the F.B.I.’s attention to a kitten being tortured in real time on the Internet – the animal has been identified as belonging to local man. Although the F.B.I. station chief doesn’t take much note of it, special agent Jennifer Marsh (Diane Lane) does, partly because she’s a cat owner, partly because she knows that serial killers of humans tend to start with animals and partly because she’s in charge of the Portland F.B.I.’s cyber crime division. Sure enough, the killer moves up to humans a week later, showing a man’s torture and death on an Internet site called KillWithMe.com. Marsh, her partner Griffin Dowd (Colin Hanks) and police detective Eric Box (Billy Burke) try to track the murderer, who is brilliant at obscuring his cyber-tracks. As his list of victims grows, our sleuths try to figure out if there’s a connection between the killer’s targets. Inevitably, the hunters become the hunted.

Hoblit and writers Robert Fyvolent & Mark Brinker and Allison Burnett, working from Fyvolent & Brinker’s story, set up a good rhythm, with a nicely-drawn and beautifully played central character in Lane’s Marsh. Lane actually seems like someone who could be in law enforcement, warm but with real toughness. There’s a good sense of growing tension, the clues add up and it builds to a viscerally satisfying denouement.

However, the filmmakers want to point the finger at people who are entertained by “reality” and/or violent programming. While there certainly are sadists tuning in to a wide variety of material, most people who watch horror films don’t actually want to see snuff, much less encourage it. Likewise, there’s a difference between people who tune in to, say, Survivor and those who would intentionally watch a murder. Conflating these two discussions only makes it blurrier. Apropos of the above, it should be noted that while the torture of characters is intense, the abuse of the kitten happens off-camera (we see the kitten emerge from a pet carrier, and then the image is frozen and pixilated). Before anybody writes in about a schism in depicting animal pain vs. human pain, presumably everybody watching the movie knows that the human characters are played by actors, who have consented to be paid to pretend to have things happen to them that are achieved by special effects. A kitten can’t pretend. Hoblit and Co. wisely didn’t want to violate the animal cruelty laws or make us wonder what the hell actually happened on set (with the humans, we admire the actors and the makeup effects artists for excellence in their respective crafts).

Gruesome and intense, Untraceable is smart and engrossing, even if it may make you want to argue with someone about what it all means once it’s over.



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sasquatchb • Feb 01, 2008, 05:26am •
Well, now the kitten won't be a surprise.


gauleyboy420 • Feb 01, 2008, 09:42am •
YEAH YEAH Portland! Represent.
I'll probably check this out to see Portland, OR (surrogate home) on the Big screen, last good movie shot here in Portland was Zero Effect. Also I loved Primal Fear, if the line about if you like his other movies you'll like this one is true, then I like this one.

shadowprime • Feb 01, 2008, 12:13pm •

BLECHHHH....

In my postings here, I so often note that "Some people like chocolate, some like vanilla, and I am fine with that..." that it should probably be in my "signature block", but have to tell you that I won't shed a single tear when the spate of torture-based movies dies off (or at least slows to a tiny trickle, hopefully straight to DVD). As noted above, yes, yes, there is a difference between feigned suffering and real suffering, but even so... I think there is also a real distinction between someone who goes to a "horror" movie looking to be scared or even repulsed...and someone who goes because they are titillated by (staged) suffering and sadism. Quite a few (financially successful, no argument) movies have catered to the latter, in the last couple of years.

Granted, from what I have read, THIS movie tries, on some level, to deal with the question of why people are fascinated with torture, death and sadism... but it also makes sure to incorporate enough of that, slickly produced, to satisfy the "ghouls".

Okay - preachy of me. And yeah, in my misspent youth I certainly watched my share of movie monsters and psycho killers do their nasty thing. But these days, Jason and Freddy are quaint compared to what is being trotted out.

Not for me...

Shadow

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