Rabid (1977) *** ½ / *****
Directed by: David Cronenberg.
Written by: David Cronenberg.
Starring: Marilyn
Chambers (Rose), Frank Moore (Hart Read), Joe Silver (Murray Cypher), Howard Ryshpan
(Dr. Dan Keloid), Patricia Gage (Dr. Roxanne Keloid), Susan Roman (Mindy Kent),
Roger Periard (Lloyd Walsh), Lynne Deragon (Nurse Louise), Terry Schonblum (Judy
Glasberg), Victor Désy (Claude LaPointe), Julie Anna (Nurse Rita), Gary
McKeehan (Smooth Eddy).
Rabid (2019) *** / *****
Directed by: Jen Soska and Sylvia Soska.
Written by: John Serge and Jen Soska & Sylvia Soska.
Starring: Laura
Vandervoort (Rose), Benjamin Hollingsworth (Brad Hart), Ted Atherton (Dr.
William Burroughs), Hanneke Talbot (Chelsea), Stephen Huszar (Dominic),
Mackenzie Gray (Gunter), Stephen McHattie (Dr. Keloid), Kevin Hanchard (Dr.
Riley), Heidi von Palleske (Dr. Elliot), Joel Labelle (Trent Taylor), C.M. Punk
(Billy), Edie Inksetter (Dr. Beverly), Tristan Risk (Nurse Dana / Cynthia
Creature), Sylvia Soska (Bev), Jen Soska (Ellie).
David Cronenberg’s second film, Rabid, is not one of
his best. Like many of his pre-Videodrome (1983) films, it is Cronenberg still
working through how to connect all his different obsessions – weird sex, body
horror, psychology, identity, all into a genre film and the results are mixed.
I don’t think it’s quite as good as his debut – Shivers (1975) and certainly
isn’t as good as its follow-up, The Brood (1979) – but I do prefer all three to
his first foray into bigger budget films – Scanners (1981). Cronenberg isn’t
overly interested in his main character in Rabid – Rose, played by adult film
star Marilyn Chambers. Along with her boyfriend, Hart (Frank Moore), she is
involved in a motorcycle accident in the opening moments of the film, and ends
up at a nearby plastic surgery clinic – and ends up having an experimental
treatment done. It does work out quite as they expected – as the strange
treatments have caused her to develop a new organ – a small stinger that
emerges from her armpit, and can be used to suck human blood – the only thing
that will keep her alive. She is patient zero in an epidemic that descends upon
Montreal – martial law is declared, and Hart tries to save her – and she tries
to prove she isn’t the monster she is.
There is room for improvement in Cronenberg’s film –
which is the kind of pleasingly bizarre 1970s horror film that would likely
mostly be forgotten by now had it not been an early film in the career of a
master like Cronenberg – and one that so clearly shows the obsessions he would
indulge for the rest of his career. The Soska sisters, Jen and Sylvia, should
therefore had plenty of room to play with Cronenberg’s premise. Their remake
though strangely seems to both kind of expand and contract Cronenberg’s
original. They are clearly fans of Cronenberg – there are references here to
many of Cronenberg’s movies, from Dead Ringers to Naked Lunch to The Fly, and
probably others. Yet, the also are clearly not slaves to Cronenberg’s earlier
film either – there is certainly some connective tissue here, but they have
basically gone completely their own way.
Some of those changes work, other not so much. The
biggest problem with the film is probably its first act – which basically takes
30 minutes to accomplish what Cronenberg does in 30 seconds. They clearly want
their main character, Rose (Laura Vandervroot) to be a more complete character
than Cronenberg’s, and they want to establish her world – she works for a
fashion designer, her foster sister is a model, but poor Rose is a wallflower –
which leads to one of the most ridiculous “hot girl isn’t hot because she’s
wearing glasses” I have ever seen in the movie. I’m not sure I love the fashion
industry stuff here – it seems too easy a target, and the film doesn’t even go
as far as say The Neon Demon does – but they clearly want a more focused film
than Cronenberg’s.
For me, that took a while to get used to – because
Cronenberg’s depiction of Montreal slowly descending into chaos – the society
wide outlook of that film – is really the reason to watch it. Chambers isn’t a
particularly good actress – she excels in a few scenes (seducing that guy in
the adult theater, writing around on the floor in pain) – but she doesn’t have
much range. The Soska sister clearly just aren’t interested in that here.
But the remake gets better as it goes along, as it
begins to focus on the changes to Rose, and the strange doctor – named Dr.
William Burroughs (Ted Atherton). The climax becomes bloody, disturbing,
disgusting. While the ending of this film is completely different than the
ending of Cronenberg’s – they stay true to the downbeat, depressing nature of
the ending.
Overall, it’s interesting to revisit one of
Cronenberg’s earliest films. It remains interesting, but mainly for what it
would setup for his future career. It’s also interesting to see the Soska’s
sisters film – an early film in what hopefully will be a great career. They
have the chops to make a great film – this one just isn’t it.
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