Directed
by Dennis Bartok, Starring: Shauna Macdonald, Ross Noble, Steve Wall. Horror,
Ireland, 2017, 85mins, Cert 15.
Super-fit
track coach Dana Milgrom’s early morning jog is rudely interrupted by a near
fatal run-in with a car which leaves her almost completely paralysed. Trapped inside
her own body, with her speech severely affected, Dana communicates through a
voice synthesised computer keyboard. Staring at the prospect of a lengthy
recovery process in a (very) rundown rehabilitation hospital, Dana’s physical
vulnerabilities are about to be heightened by a supernatural inhabitant of the
hospital. A shadowy figure with long, sharp, finger nails...
Despite
a strong committed performance by Shauna (THE DESCENT) Macdonald as the recovering
patient trapped by her injuries, the initially promising basic premise never
develops into anything more resonant than a couple of jump-scares and some
truly clunky dialogue and exposition. Ross Noble is largely wasted as the sympathetic
and seemingly only full-time employed nurse in the hospital. Not since HALLOWEEN
II (1981) has there been such an under-staffed and under-lit hospital setting.
(Frankly, given its sparse resources, I was surprised there was even Wi-Fi
available for Dana to conduct the obligatory
historical-news-clipping-revelation on her MacBook!)
Narrated
by the resident shrink ‘Dr Stengel’ with such a deadened one note delivery you
wonder whether he’d previously performed a self-lobotomy, the backstory to
‘Nails’ reads better than it sounds or translates on screen. (It’s creepy,
albeit highly implausible – hence why it may work better on the printed page).
‘Nails’
himself appears to have Freddy Krueger-like dream aspirations - albeit
preferring to skip manicures instead of threat-enhancing finger knives. Sadly,
without recourse to witty pun-laden one-liners, he is somewhat limited to
dramatically opening supply cupboard doors, scraping Shauna MacDonald’s
paralysed bed sore legs, and scratching out an ominous message on her bare
tummy.
The
introduction of surveillance cameras half-way through the film seemed at first
to suggest a visual detour into PARANORMAL ACTIVITY territory, (the film’s
working title was ‘P.O.V’) but it’s not tellingly utilised apart from a clumsy
means to emphasise a marital sub-plot which doesn’t need highlighting.
NAILS
had potential, but for me it rather disappointingly failed to scratch more than
the surface of its terror intentions, and despite a surprisingly bleak finale, remained
largely bedbound.
**(out of 5*)
Paul
Worts
This review was originally published on the FrightFest website.
This review was originally published on the FrightFest website.
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