The problem
with doing a sequel to “The Ring” is that the
original movie, as well as its Japanese counterpart “Ringu,”
isn't really more than a well-done gimmick movie. “The
Ring” starts off with its version of playing out an
urban legend, then uses it as a set-up for a big payoff.
The story built around that is a bit arbitrary -- it's a
little less fun than the idea itself of how watching a video
tape can kill you and wondering how it gets around to doing
that. After that's been revealed, there's really nowhere
left to go.
Since
the first movie's success ordains a sequel, the makers of
“The Ring Two” had to make a choice: either
repeat or modify the gimmick of the first movie, or take
the original story and expand on it. To their credit, they
went in the latter direction. Going with the first choice
would've been problematic and also would've looked lazy,
so there is a fair bit of detectable sincerity in the sequel's
story. One can tell they're trying to take the tale of the
vengeful ghost Samara and create a plausible continuation
that doesn't depend on watching videotapes.
However,
it's disappointing if this is the best they could come up
with. Samara's back all right, and this time it's personal.
She seems to have it in for the heroine Rachel (Naomi Watts)
and her son Aidan (David Dorfman), and manages to find a
new way to torment them, although whatever methods she chooses
don't seem to have strict rules applied to them here. And
although part of me enjoyed what was basically an arranged
eventual smackdown between the ghost and the heroine, the
rest of me knew that the creative -- *ahem*-- well was probably
running dry before the movie even began. No gimmick this
time, but nothing else to focus on, either.
Meanwhile,
little else helps to prop the movie up. As a modern horror
movie, it has that annoying tendency of using sound effects
to underline every little surprising moment (I find it creepier
to notice something on your own without it drawing attention
to itself). It also has a clunky script -- the situations
that occur in the movie are fairly standard, such as people
around the heroine thinking she's disturbed, and the dialogue
arising from them comes across simply like an effort to
play along (there are a couple of funny exceptions, such
as when an asylum attendant talks about certain events like
he's heard them a million times). The movie makes use of
every chance possible to have an arm come up from somewhere
and grab another person by the arm. There are some spots
of creativity throughout the movie, but simply not enough
to leave an impression.
Japanese-style
horror continues to be an "in thing," but with
“The Ring Two” we're starting to get the sense
that it's already settling into the mediocre space of the
American mainstream. Getting the original Japanese director
of “Ringu” (and its own sequel, “Ringu
2,” unrelated to this one), Hideo Nakata, doesn't
seem to help either because he probably doesn't have enough
creative control to keep it from falling into Western-style
pitfalls. For what it's worth, Nakata does get to make an
impression with the climax, a great little piece of unnerving
creepiness involving what looks almost like stop-motion,
but the rest of it fails to include much personality.
Finally,
although “The Ring Two” decided to go the more
difficult route of expanding the storyline rather than going
with another gimmick, by doing this it sadly creates a handicap
for itself. In fashioning a story about Samara vs. Rachel,
the inherent fear in the material doesn't transfer directly
to the audience. Much of the disturbance from the first
movie came from knowing everyone had a TV; viewers could
take that part of the horror home with them (you don't how
many people I knew who said they couldn't sleep with a TV
in their bedroom after seeing “The Ring”). But
this time, when Samara makes it personal, no one in the
audience is worried anymore because none of us are or can
be Rachel. It just becomes another story to watch, barely
trying to be involving, and this time, when we leave the
theater screen, it stays in the theater screen.
There
have been a lot of great horror series in the course of
Hollywood history. From Freddy’s razor sharp claws
to Michael Myers’s ghostly face to blood-stained hockey
mask of Jason Voorhees. Ok, all them aren’t great
but the series were still a lot of fun.
When
it comes to the Ring series, I may have to classify it in
another horror series like “The Amityville Horror”
series or dare I say “The Omen” or “The
Exorcist”. “The Ring” movies are a new
brand of psychological horror and like Amityville and others
it probably should have stuck with just the one film.
“The
Ring Two” follows Rachel Keller (Naomi Watts) and
her young son Aidan (David Dorfman) to a remote New England
town where they hope they have finally outrun the supernatural
force, Samara (Kelly Stables), who plagued them in the first
film. Rachel is concerned about her son when trickles of
Samara seem to be coming back through him. She confides
in a co-worker Max Rourke (Simon Baker from TV’s The
Guardian) and even has to face off against a psychiatrist
(Elizabeth Perkins).
What
does the willowy Samara want this time? How can Rachel end
the cycle of the Ring for the final time? What is Aidan’s
link to Samara?
Like
Amityville and other psychological horror series, The Ring’s
sequel seems more or less like an after thought then a continuation
of the series. The film barely chugs along and has little
or no punch. There are no real scares or creepiness about
the film, it is just there.
What
is even more maddening is the wasted use of Elizabeth Perkins,
Sissy Spacek and even Simon Baker. One of the small roles
I kind of liked was that of Gary Cole as the surrealistic
realtor who seemed to have stepped off the bus from Hunter
S. Thompson territory. He was quite a gem.
You
do also have to give Naomi Watts credit, she does have the
feelings terror, shock, despair, desperation and motherly
concern down pact. Her performance is quite good even if
it does get a little tedious in some scenes.
David
Dorfman’s Aidan is sort of creepy and he does a great
job playing off Watts. In a lot of the quieter scenes, and
there are lots of them, all I could hear echoing in the
silence was one phrase, “I see dead people”.
The
core of the film seems to be a metaphor for “postpartum”
depression which in a lot of ways really bugged me. I know
it’s a film but when it came down to this angle it
left me quite hollow inside. If we are supposed to cheer
for this struggling heroine why unleash such an unforgivable
angle. It seemed like an odd choice on how to carry on the
series or even in the development of the Rachel character.
I was
hoping for a lot of what the original contained but I think
one of its biggest faults was the fact that director Gore
Verbinski wasn’t back. The film really needed his
panache and craziness.
Another
surprising fact is that director Hideo Nakata (director
of the first 2 Ringu films) is the man responsible for the
success of the Japanese films directed this boring mess
maybe he is just utterly bored. I am however looking forward
to his next scripted horror film, “Dark Water”
that is coming out later this year.
“The
Ring Two” is a major disappointment when it comes
to building a franchise or scaring the pants off someone.
So Says the Soothsayer.
Dean Kish
The producers intriguingly handed the reins to this sequel
over to the guy who made the original Japanese film that
started all these Ring movies in the first place. The result
is a true blending of the two styles--a sharply thought-out
script combined with a major creep-out style.
After
battling the spirit of the dead girl Samara, journalist
Rachel (Watts) moves to a small Oregon town with her son
David (Dorfman) to start over again. But Samara tracks them
down, and has an even more fiendish plan than before. This
time she branches out from the VCR to start taking over
David. For help this time, Rachel turns to coworker Max
(Baker), a shrink (Perkins) and an extremely creepy old
woman (Spacek).
Nakata's
interest in cultural traditions, vengeance, water and media
are all in the mix here, and the film has a remarkably intriguing
look. This isn't a slasher horror film at all; it gets deep
into the characters' heads and tells a story that's scary
from the inside out. Visually, Nakata frequently references
Hitchcock, as inventive camera work, stylish editing and
a lush score all add to the sense that this is a serious
movie, not some silly fright fest.
Watts
pours herself into this role as if Oscar voters might take
it seriously; this is a terrific performance that unpeels
both Rachel's paranoia and her authentic fears. And Dorfman
is superb as her son, increasingly disturbing as Samara
takes over--almost as if he's aging in fast-forward. These
are haunting and haunted characters that really hold the
film together and draw us into the odd-ball storyline.
Nakata
even has some new surprises up his sleeve for Ringu aficionados.
He gets rid of that tape early on, then adds to its imagery
in an intriguing way, deepening the mystery and sending
Rachel back to that sinister horse ranch. As it progresses,
the film gets increasingly scary and begins to feel like
a particularly hellish Twilight Zone episode--and I mean
that in a good way. This is one of the more insidious thrillers
in recent memory.
Six
months after letting the tape out into the world, Rachel
(Watts) and Aidan (Dorfman) try and get their lives back
to normal in the small mountain town of Astoria. Rachel
finds her self a new at the local paper and things start
to get back to normal, until a teenage homicide with a very
similar pattern occurs. When she investigates, Rachel discovers
to her horror that a tape has found its way to Astoria and
now Samara knows where she and Aidan are.
After
the success of the American remake a sequel was inevitable
but this one is different, as the director of the Japanese
original is at the helm.
‘The
Ring Two’ is more of a continuation than a sequel,
forgoing the usual Hollywood trait of sticking to a formula
and rehashing what was successful. Here we find Rachel and
Aidan riddled with guilt for releasing the tape into the
world to save their own lives. Aidan is finding it particularly
hard, regressing into his photography for comfort and Rachel
still lives in fear that it is not all over. Her fears are
justified however because Samara is searching for them and
a teenager, who had been experimenting with the tape with
a group of friends, had brought her to Astoria. From here
on in we find out Samara’s true motivations and they
are just as terrifying as ever.
By continuing
the story and not really rehashing old ideas, this is a
sequel that works on many levels. Forgoing the main plot
point of the original, the videotape, the film concentrates
on Samara’s connection to Rachel and Aidan and her
resulting obsession. The film also reveals more information
about the character’s pasts as we learn more about
Samara and Rachel. As a horror movie, the tension is also
there. As with the Japanese series and the American remake,
these films have never been about gore and blood but concentrating
on quick shocks and the building of anxiety and fear in
the audience. The sequel continues this trait, successful
keeps up the notion of not knowing what is coming next.
Naomi
Watts and David Dorfman return to their roles of Rachel
and Aidan. Watts continues to show that she is one of the
best actresses working in Hollywood today with another fine
performance. Dorfman proves again that he is a child actor
with talent, making Aidan completely convincing, especially
when he is consumed by fear. Without the strength of these
two performances the film could have been little more than
a slightly over the top horror flick but they make it all
the more convincing and terrifying.
Director
Hideo Nakata returns to the series and gets the chance to
play with all the toys Hollywood has to offer. While some
may argue that he doesn’t really get to stamp his
own look on the film, as it does have the same tone as Gore
Verbinski’s remake, he still does enough to create
a level of tension. The film major plus point is that the
audience doesn’t know what is going to happen next.
With the removal of the videotape plot device of the original,
we are taken in a new direction. The director uses this
fact well and utilises it to create some genuine scares.
This difference does take away the continuing tension of
the ‘seven day’ time limit of the first movie
but if they had have including this element again it would
have taken away any originality.
‘The
Ring Two’ is a good example of how a sequel should
be made. By not simply revisiting ideas from the first film
and adding a new twist, this film is a continuation of the
story of Rachel, Aidan and Samara. If might not have the
same level of tension as the first time because of the lack
of a seven day time frame but the scares are still here
and the anxiety still builds up while you are watching it.
Now where was the videotape someone wanted me so desperately
to watch?