Contains mild spoilers.
Well here we are,
review #100, and what better way to celebrate than to take a look at a cult 80s
favourite from an established well known horror director and a film that's
actually based, loosely, on the real world adventure of one Dr. Edmund Wade Davis
who sought to uncover the secrets of the Haitian zombie, and wrote a book about
what he found. I actually looked at this film last year, but passed it over
assuming from the cover it was a vampire flick but I couldn't have been more
wrong. It's definitely zombie although, and surprisingly for 1988, it's all
about voodoo, or more accurately Haitian Vodou, the black arts and enslaved
souls, and absolutely nothing to do with stumbling and shuffling around looking
for fresh flesh to tuck into.
Bill Pullman plays
Dr. Dennis Alan (Dr. Edmund Wade Davis), an ethnobotanist / anthropologist who
spends his days scouring the far corners of the earth looking the next new
super drugs. The film opens with what can only be described as a bad trip in
the Amazon. Not wanting to refuse the hospitality of a tribal elder he's been
dealing with, he inadvertently takes a
hallucinogenic potion, has a series of unearthly visions and receives a
jaguar spirit guide. On sobering he then discovers his helicopter pilot has
been murdered and then fearing for his own life he travels two hundred miles
through the jungle on foot to get back to civilisation. Like I say, bad trip.
This is all just
preamble though to the main story and an attempt to set the mood. Haitian
voodoo is all about suggestion, symbolism and blurring the perceived boundaries
of life and death / dreams and reality and Alan's Castaneda-esque spirit
journey is used by director Wes Craven to set the narrative tone of a film that
is equally ambiguous and tenebrous. Questioning not just what is real, but what
real even means, is central to both Alan's Haitian adventure and the viewer's
interpretation of events.
Safely back in
Boston, Alan is persuaded by a large pharmaceutical company to travel to Haiti
to investigate and bring back a sample of a drug they suspect is behind some
reported cases of real life zombification, in the hope that if it is real it could
make a potent new anaesthetic. Alan arrives in Haiti’s capital Port-au-Prince
with a clear set of goal. Find and investigate Christophe (Conrad Roberts) the
alleged zombie who was certified dead only to later be seen walking about, find
out who gave him the drug, pay them a lot of money for a sample and get out.
However arriving at a time of huge political upheaval and civil unrest, and
completely underestimating how seriously the dark sorcerer Dargent Peytraud
(Zakes Mokae) wants to keep his secrets and how deeply ingrained vodou is into
all facets of Haitian life, it's soon apparent he's completely out of his depth
and potentially in a lot of trouble.
Part thriller, part
action, part horror, The Serpent and the Rainbow is a fantastical journey into a
different world and culture sincerely capturing Haitain life and the
customs and rituals of vodou from the perspective of its practitioners, rather
than the colonial white interlopers we're more used to seeing. Alan is
prescribed western rationality and science but the further he delves into the
Haitian underworld to uncover the truth, the further this is challenged. His
companions on the journey, local psychiatrist Marielle Duchamp (Cathy Tyson)
who helps him find Christophe and a local bar patron Lucien Celine (Paul
Winfield) help him bridge the gap between his world and theirs, but the theme of
struggle, with Alan always the proverbial fish out of water, is constant.
For a zombie film
there's not a lot of zombies in it and when they are, they're a far cry from
anything else of the period. Zombies are made. They're not the reanimated or
resuscitated dead; they're deliberately
drugged to make them appear dead then their souls are stolen by the bokor, or
Vodou priest or priestess, who can then control their actions and invade their
minds. The paralysing zombie powder which includes a deadly neurotoxin,
tetrodotoxin from a puffer fish and other toxins from a marine toad and hyla
tree frog also requires ground human remains and a complicated ritual that
needs to be performed by the potential master. Alan succeeds in bringing a
sample back to the states scientifically validating that it is capable of
disabling rotary brain functions whilst keeping the subject alive with sensory
awareness. But, and this is where The Serpent and the Rainbow allows itself some
creative licence over the real life events of Dr. Edmund Wade Davis, it can't
explain the very real mystical events he believes he's been a part of.
This conflict of
accepting magic and sorcery alongside perceived scientific dogma is the
fascinating challenge of the film. Such is the blurring of dream, reality, sane
and insane that by the end even the viewer is left questioning and pondering what
actually happened and to what extent the events that took place were real or
all inside Alan's head. Does a 'bokor' have the ability to capture souls or
could the zombie drug also cause brain damage resulting in the resuscitated being more pliable, more congenial to persuasion. Is Alan's deeply symbolic fight
with Dargent Peytraud all a psychological battle in his subconscious to rouse
him from the mental slumber induced by the neurotoxin or an actual mystical
contest with the loser forced to forfeit their soul. It's never clear, was never
intended to be clear and impeccably written and directed to reflect the very
real ambiguity of Haitian vodou and zombie myth.
The Serpent and the
Rainbow is a deep, uncompromising thriller with first rate acting from a whole
host of recognisable actors that do justice to the coherent and intelligent
writing. Those looking at Wes Craven's back catalogue might be disappointed at the lack of out and out horror but the dark sorcery and the alien nature of
vodou culture, along with some quite provocative and memorable dream sequences
help maintain a constant eerie atmosphere that's both disorienting and perplexing. Wes
Craven brings a certain professionalism to proceedings also, and it feels quite
the accomplished film; effects are polished, and the sets and directing are
evocative and feel authentic, and it all flows with a quiet ease. A fantastic film that I
genuinely think has taught me a thing or two about vodou and Haitian zombies;
but has also left me, as it should, head scratching, 8/10.
Steven@WTD.
Although its a superb film i can never deal with this movies release date in North America (February 5th 1988) because that was also the very day of Heather O`Rourkes funeral, so whenever i watch "The Serpent and the Rainbow" i just think about the time of principal photography (January of 1987, over a year earlier when Heather was still alive and well) rather than the actual release date, that way its like Heather never really snuffed it and shes alive again every time i watch the movie.
ReplyDeleteI genuinely feel for you.
DeleteHappy birthday Tammy O`Rourke (42 today), your little sister is still out there somewhere darlin`, i just know it.
ReplyDeleteFEBRUARY 1ST 1988 NEVER HAPPENED.
ReplyDeleteI run pretty hot and cold on Wes Craven. When he's on (The Hills Have Eyes, A Nightmare On Elm Street, Scream), he's really on. When he's not (A Vampire In Brooklyn, The Hills Have Eyes Part II, Deadly Friend), well . . . may God have mercy on our souls. I'd say The Serpent And The Rainbow is one of his very best - a rare instance when his scholarly ambitions and sometimes pretentious readings of his own B movie material worked beautifully to provide the movie with the gravity to which he clearly aspired. I believe this is one of the best "real" zombie movies ever, right up there with White Zombie and I Walked With A Zombie. It's a shame it still seems to be a bit underappreciated and underseen.
ReplyDeleteBill Pullman helps this movie out a lot too, giving a seriously solid performance.
DeleteThis movie deserves a lot more love. So thanks for this!
ReplyDeleteCheers, it's a cracking film that doesn't receive anywhere near the credit and plaudits it should.
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