CURSE OF CHUCKY (2013)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
With the exception of the bizarrely funny and wickedly dumb "Bride of Chucky," the "Child's Play" series has been a disaster. None have matched the unique blend of horror and pathos that the original 1988 shocker maintained. "Child's Play 2 and 3" have been nearly unwatchable and "Seed of Chucky," just sadly numbing and boring. Don Mancini, the creator of the Chucky franchise and director of "Seed," has directed this new one, "Curse of Chucky," and it is an adequate, semi-strong sequel that removes the comedic elements that destroyed this series but it is hardly anything that will set the world on fire.Chucky (voiced by the incomparable Brad Dourif) arrives in a package at a Gothic manor that looks like it was spit out of Tim Burton's mind. Nica (Fiona Dourif, Brad's real-life daughter) is wheelchair-bound from an accident that I will not disclose. She lives with her nearly suicidal mother (Chantal Quesnelle), a painter. Their house has an elevator that can take Nica to her bedroom! In one shot, for lack of continuity, Nica answers her bedroom door standing up yet she is paralyzed from the waist down. Enough about continuity issues. Mom dies from a fall that might not have been suicidal (remember Chucky is nearby). Nica's sister, Barb (Danielle Bisutti), her husband (Brennan Elliott), their child (who loves Good Guy dolls) and their au pair (!) arrive at the house to take care of Nica and the will with regards to ownership of the house. Of course, the devious Barb has plans to sell the house since it would help provide for her family (her "loser" husband works at Starbucks since "print media is dead"). The fantastic A Martinez, by the way, shows up playing a sympathetic priest who is not too sure about Nica's cooking skills.
"Curse of Chucky" has a deliberately slow pace at the beginning and for roughly 40 minutes, the movie is spooky and one almost imagines the Chucky doll to be truly frightening all over again (who knew). But once the blood-splattered murders begin (including an electrocution by way of a laptop and a water pail), interest begins to slightly wane. When it is made clear why Chucky is at this residence, it is fifty shades of ridiculousness and a little heavy-handed (the flashback footage of Brad Dourif as Charles Lee Ray is rather murky and disconnected from the rest of the film). We also get a lesbian makeout session (straight people in this movie never seem have to sex, and Nica's attraction to men is given short-shrift. This is hardly a complaint but it is interesting that in the entire series, wood puppets and lesbians are the only ones having sex); Chucky's mercifully few and rather tiresome one-liners; an elongated ending that goes past the credits and includes two characters from previous films who abruptly make an appearance; the administering of rat poison; the horrific aftermath of a car crash; homages to previous films and much more.
Don Mancini does an admirable job of developing menace and terror in dark surroundings and, to be fair, most of the tension is kept free from the restraints of post-modernist winking that afflicted previous Chucky entries. Some scenes are startling and scary, especially Chucky who often be found in different areas of the house sitting and smiling. When the little girl mentions how Chucky told her that life sucks and God doesn't exist, it is scarier hearing her say it than watching Chucky say it. In fact, it might have been best to keep restraints on Chucky's obscenity-fueled rants overall, which dominate the last third of the film.
"Curse of Chucky" is a well-acted, modestly entertaining and astoundingly well-made sequel. It is eons better than most Chucky sequels and Chucky, at least earlier on, is a doll that keeps the fright factor on high alert. Mancini can't resist on swinging for an over-the-top, cartoonish mentality after a while - it is hardly a Grand Guignol climax and it could have been given the setting. That is a shame but it is not a washout. "Curse" is the closest that a Chucky sequel gets to being on equal ground with the original. A mixed blessing, I suppose.
