“But you are not
alone”.
In the year 2024,
the doomsday clock is mere seconds from midnight. In response, multinational
conglomerates create twelve secret underground bunkers to be inhabited by a
carefully selected group known as ‘Priority One’ once the nukes start flying.
Each bunker is maintained by a lone scientist known as an ‘Undertaker’. Roy
(Andrew Kinsler) is one such caretaker of subterranean bunker ‘Plethura’. His
only companion is a (non-vocalised) HAL-9000ish computer named ‘Arthur’ who
tries to cheer him up with screen messages such as, “Would you like a hug Roy?”
Then the bunker seals itself in an apparent reaction to nuclear fallout up
above. Roy’s sanity is put to the ultimate test as he questions the reality of
his situation, and the feeling that he is not alone down there...
Writer/director/producer/editor/production
designer Richard Mundy’s 2016 debut feature, aka TWENTY TWENTY-FOUR, plays like
an incredibly drawn out pre-opening credit sequence from an episode of ‘Doctor
Who’. Unfortunately, at no point does Peter Capaldi burst through the hatch to
explain what is actually going on.
Echoes of Duncan
Jones’ MOON (2009) reverberate through the sterile underground sets in this
micro-budgeted exercise in claustrophobia. Visually, the thrifty production
design, lighting and cinematography admirably manage to squeeze every last drop
of atmosphere and tension they can muster – even if those corridors look at
times to be far too flimsy to withstand a nuclear holocaust. And I did like the
motion tracking computer graphics consisting of 2 white dots careening around a
maze as if about to be swallowed up by Pac-Man.
Andrew Kinsler
essays the increasingly paranoid scientist ‘Roy’ with a fully committed
performance. It’s not however a sympathetic or particularly convincing role. He’s
not helped by having to deliver some pretty stilted dialogue whilst being
gifted with nothing to do as a supposed scientist except vigorously pump
leavers up and down.
Director Mundy
works hard to achieve a creeping sense of dread and for a time it kind of
works. However, this was accompanied incrementally by my own increasing sense
of dread that the film was heading towards a thoroughly underwhelming climax.
My fears proved justified. IT LIVES doesn’t live up to its initial promise and
ends up hermetically sealing itself in.
**(out of 5*)
Paul Worts
This review was first published by FrightFest.
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