Title: Green Room
Director: Jeremy
Saulnier
Released: 2015
Starring: Anton
Yelchin, Imogen Poots, Alia Shawkat, Joe Cole, Callum Turner, Patrick
Stewart
Plot: The Ain’t
Rights are a struggling Punk band travelling through the Pacific
Northwest, though when a gig falls through they are offered a gig
playing at a neo-Nazi skinhead bar deep in the Oregon woods. However
when their bass player Pat (Yelchin) accidently witnesses a murder in
one of the back rooms, the band find themselves confined to the
club’s green room while their captives plot to make them disappear.
Review: Patrick
Stewart has an approach when it comes to reading potential scripts,
were if a script fails to hold his interest after the first couple of
pages he will read it on his computer. However if it does grab him he
will print it out and read it in his armchair as he revealed in an
interview for the film. However after reading the script he found himself so shook up
by what he had read he locked up his house, set the security alarm
and poured himself a large scotch. Having seen the film its certainly
easy to say why as this might be possibly one of the most tense
movies I have seen in a very long time and seeing how this is the
kind of film best watched blind I will now urge you to stop reading
here and come back once you’ve seen it or risk spoilers which
potentially lie ahead.
I don’t think that
anyone who saw Director Jeremy Saulnier’s black comedy debut
“Murder Party” could have predicted the path his career has taken
and despite releasing the critically acclaimed “Blue Ruin” before
this film it was instead the prospect of seeing Patrick Stewart
playing a neo-Nazi which initially attracted me to this film but
despite several of my fellow bloggers recommending this film I don’t
think I was expecting to get a film as good as we get here.
Introduced to our
group of slumming punk rockers who are now at the point where they have
to sleep in their van and siphon gas to make it to their next gig,
often playing in front of miniscule crowds as seen by the spontaneous
gig they are forced to hold in a backwood diner in front of a crowd
totalling ten people, two of which are just trying to have their
breakfast. Needless to say they jump at the chance of playing a
proper gig despite their initial reservations of playing a skinhead
bar. Its during their opening rendition of the Dead Kennedy’s “Nazi
Punks Fuck off” that you’d expect to be the catalyst for the band
getting in trouble but instead they manage to win over their hosts
and are pretty much out the door when they of course stumble across
the murder thanks to a forgotten mobile phone that their issues
really start.
Its a real mixed
cast of known and unknown actors assembled here though somehow this
doesn’t show in the film as every member of the cast really brings
something to the film, with Alia Shawkat here continuing her
assention as an indie starlet making me want to draw comparisons to
the career path of Joseph Gordon Levitt as I can’t help but feel in
the coming years that she is going to be an actress we are all going
to be wanting to talk about as only further reinforced by her
supporting role here as guitarist Sam.
What only further
helps the film is Saulnier’s seeming refusal to abide to the usual
sterotypes and conventions when crafting his characters here as while
the band might be punkers there’s not a mohawk or leather jacket to
be found. Equally with the neo-Nazi’s they are from the the dumb
racist nuckle draggers that we have come to expect from these kinds
of characters instead they are shown as being organised with the
so-called true believers being identified by their red laces who are
more than willing to do anything to protect their group.
Seeing how Patrick
Stewart was my main draw to the film, the performance he gives here
is well beyond anything I expected as here he plays the Skinhead
leader Darcy. A truly monsterous creation who hides a ruthlessly cold
and calculating side under his soft spoken front which plays
perfectly when he’s initially introduced with this air of mystery
to him and shown seemingly willing to negotiate with the band to try
and resolve the situation only to reveal his true intentions when he
has the advantage. There is of course a real thrill in seeing a
classically trained actor like Stewart playing such a villainous role
as he snarl derogatory remarks while constantly holding command over
his loyal followers without once raising his voice or losing his cool
over the quickly escalating situation.
The real shocking
aspect of the film is in the violence which is often without warning
and frequently bloody as we get to see Yelchin’s arm slashed to
spaghetti by unseen attackers leaving him to tape up his arm with
duct tape. We also get a torso opened up by a box cutter, numerous
stabbing and dog attacks aswell as a number of other gory highlights.
At the same time it should be noted that while the violence is
frequently bloody and explict, it is never without justification or
senseless as Saulnier carefully plots out each moment of violence to
maximum effect as especially seen by the number of cast members who
are suddenly killed off with zero warning about their impending
demise.
The real strength of
the film here is how Saulnier has managed to craft a film with
genuine tension, while its locations being largely to the club and
its exterior only adds to the claustrophobic atmosphere which refused
to ease up over the brief runtime, avoiding moments of comedy or even
the prospect of rescue for the band as he remains stubbornly fixed on
making the viewer watch the band try and escape from this situation
they find themselves in.
Sadly hampered by a
limited release in theatres this film much like his other two films
looks set to be one which audiences will discover through word of
mouth promotion or scrolling through Netflix who thankfully have
recently added it to their catalogue and meaning that us folks in the
UK finally have something worth watching on there. Unquestionably
though this is a film which lives up to its hype and more making this
a title unquestionably worth hunting down, while of course leaving us
eager to see what he does next.
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