RAISING CAIN (1992)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
(Review originally written in 2002)
The film stars the perfectly cast John Lithgow as child psychiatrist Carter Nix,
who may have multiple personalities including that of his evil German (or
Norwegian?) father and his leather-jacketed, sleazy brother, Cain (all played by
Lithgow). The tormented Carter is seemingly happily married to his unfaithful
wife (Lolita Davidovich), who longs for a handsome widower named Jack (Steven
Bauer). Oh, no!!! And all hell breaks loose when Carter finds out."Raising Cain" is fun, but it is not intended as a serious thriller since it too often mocks itself. The movie plays like a joke on De Palma's career. De Palma borrows freely from his favorite director of suspense, Hitchcock, and even rips himself off (look at the infamous shot of tennis shoes from "Dressed to Kill"). This makes for a highly uneven thriller, albeit with one or more red herrings than necessary. An example would be the cliche of the dream-within-the-dream that Davidovich has, which makes me squirm each time I see it (a similar sequence took place in "An American Werewolf in London"). Still, De Palma has moments that make you scream with delight and he knows how to draw suspense with precision and cleverness (the shocking flashback to Davidovich kissing Bauer at a hospital during New Year's Eve is a screamer). There is also a superb long tracking shot in a police station that is as equally breathless a scene as De Palma has ever done.
The performances may be over-the-top and silly, but it is still an intriguing movie to watch - a definite case of style over substance. De Palma knows how to engineer an efficient, suspenseful, chilling thriller, and for better or worse, that's exactly what "Raising Cain" is.
