Lars Klevberg, 2019
Canada-USA
Creator Don Mancini apparently objects to this reboot
but updating Chucky for the Bluetooth generation is a smart move. Slight thematic differences stop this from
being a dull retread of the original. Dismissing the whole “possessed doll”
origin makes Chucky less wisecracking but more troubling as the threat of
modern technology gone awry. More ‘Westworld’ and ‘Black Mirror’ than
‘Annabel’. It also eschews the smugness that dominates the later Chucky
films.
Andy (Gabriel Bateman) feels like a decidedly modern
kid, both happy to cry it out and to kick-ass, a reasonably full range of
character. And the casual way he’s partially deaf, which barely plays a part in
the drama or his friendships, is a detail which is positively normalised by
being happily trivialised. His mother (Aubrey Plaza) is a young woman who had
Andy too early and sometimes feels more like a big sister. Yes, many other
characters come from the B-Movie Catalogue of Archetypes – the bad boyfriend
that deserves all he gets; Andy’s new slightly obnoxious friend – which is
expected, cliché and undemanding but the film doesn’t quite rub it in and is
grounded by the central relationship. Uncle Lancifer doesn’t quite
accept the middle section where Andy has to deal with the grim gift Chucky has
left him – like a cat leaving a dead mouse for its owner – and this is indeed
the most awkward sequence which runs like horror farce and relies on no
follow-up questions to get resolved; but it’s not quite out of tone. It has
that b-movie scruffiness where a further polish on the script wouldn’t have
gone amiss to nudge it up a little. If there is the sense of feeling a little
surprised that this is fair rather than bad, that was the dominant take-away.
And then it just runs into a standard showdown third act. Oh, and Mark Hamill
now voices Chucky.
‘Child’s Play’s most
interesting feature is its brush with the themes of nature and nurture. Chucky
has had his “violence inhibitors” turned off by a factory work pushed too far
so that he fixates on loyalty to Andy but doesn’t know how to process certain
input appropriately. Andy is a little old for a “doll”, but he’s new in the
area and lonely and this is a fascinating super high-tech appliance. So it’s
creepy when Chucky is staring at you when you are trying to sleep, but, hey,
every appliance has it’s annoyances. Chucky’s mistaking a toilet roll for
science book is just a glitch in it’s trying to be a real friend. These are
moments of humour.
Most interestingly, whilst the tweens are laughing at
the silly super-violence of ‘The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2’, Chucky is
taking in tips for killing. This isn’t a film to take on such a weighty topic
as the responsibility of art’s portrayal of violence, the ‘Chainsaw 2’
moment being a set up for the film’s grisliest moments and for farce, but it’s
intriguing that a main source of empathy is Chucky’s clumsy desire to do good
and misunderstanding cues happening around him. The kids are laughing – like any
innate horror fan, they know the genre is a good source of comedy – but there is something fundamentally amiss with
Chucky and he takes it all wrong. His insistence and faux paus are
readable as the behaviour of somebody who is cognitive atypical and therefore
deserving of empathy. Until he kills, of course. But then, his homicidal
behaviour comes across more as he-knows-no-better than intentionally
malevolent, as the violent reactions of a stalker or spurned lover. Which makes
him no less scary.
It’s not
ground-breaking, but it meets demands with Tyler Burton Smith’s script tweaking
a bit here and there to lift it above the in-joke that the original series has
become.
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