One of
the creepiest scenes ever in a horror film is the prologue
to John Carpenter's 1980 chiller “The Fog.”
The late, great John Houseman tells a group of little kids
the story of a ship that, a hundred years ago, was lured
by the bright glow of a lighthouse, only to find out it
was all a sham after crashing into the rocks and meeting
a watery grave. That was a simple, yet effective set-up
to a pretty good second act for John Carpenter, who hit
paydirt with “Halloween.”
“The
Fog” is the latest victim of the terrifying Remake
Curse, in which genre flicks loved by horror fans are updated
whether the original filmmakers agree or not. I admit that
the idea of remaking this film made me apprehensive, considering
how much I enjoyed the original film and worship Carpenter.
Still, I tried to purge myself of my pre-viewing bias by
remembering that “The Fog” wasn't a perfect
movie after all. Maybe an upgrade 25 years later would do
the trick. Wrong! A new crew of filmmakers takes this 80s
horror gem and transforms it into an abominable shadow of
its former self.
The
story behind “The Fog” remains relatively the
same. The town of Antonio Bay is making plans to celebrate
its anniversary (which one, though, is a question the movie
tries to dodge and ends up answering rather confusingly),
paying tribute to the four men who turned a dusty patch
of land into a prosperous burg. But there's something sinister
behind the town's conception, a wrong that a mysterious,
supernatural force is determined to right. Lately, a giant
fog bank has been edging its way toward town, and as the
anniversary night approaches, ghosts emerge from the fog
to exact their revenge upon the townspeople. A handful of
folks, including Nick (Tom Welling), his girlfriend Elizabeth
(Maggie Grace), and late-night DJ Stevie Wayne (Selma Blair),
are caught up in the chaos and decide to band together to
survive the night and uncover why Antonio Bay is feeling
the wrath of the ghostly fog.
When
one thinks of fog, the word "dense" might come
to mind; when I think of this remake of “The Fog,”
the same word seems appropriate. The movie takes so many
missteps, yet director Rupert Wainwright (“Stigmata”)
so closely follows the original film, it's a wonder a little
of Carpenter's greatness didn't rub off . But what this
one lacks is the original's ghost story charm, a sense of
simplicity that allowed Carpenter to weave a low-key but
very dark and effective horror tale. Carpenter's “The
Fog” had a sense of heart and commitment. Wainwright's
version feels like a strike-while-the-iron's-hot attempt
to cash in on the new horror boom. There's so much dead
air, so many moments where the filmmakers could've done
something cool and creepy with the story, yet all that's
left is an absence of energy, a cinematic black hole that
expands until the entire film sucks out all the fear it
could have generated.
No scene
had me on the edge of my seat, no character made me care
about his or her predictable fate, and the movie fails to
bring a single original or intriguing element to to the
remake table. All Wainwright does is regurgitate parts of
the Carpenter film while giving it a modern-day finish.
In the end, “The Fog” boils down to about 100
minutes of characters running around, screaming out for
one another, and either getting killed by or running from
the fog. And, believe me, there's a LOT of fog -- but there's
nothing gloomy or frightening about it.
With
its ineffective characters and fearful atmosphere that peters
out before the ten-minute mark -- plus a general laziness
permeating the entire picture -- Wainwright's “The
Fog” emerges as an uninvolving and thrill-free time-waster.