The Anatomy of
Monsters is thriller from 2014 and based in Seattle. There are few words
that describe this movie as well as amateur. The script is charmless and the
cinematography goes hand in hand with the sloppy editing. There is very little to make anyone want to
see a movie that is this poorly crafted.
Andrew intends to meet a girl in the bar with the intention
of murdering her. He comes across Sarah, played by Tabitha Bastien. When they
hit it off they go to a seedy hotel where she gets handcuffed and he wields a
knife at her menacingly. At that time she reveals that she is a killer herself
and he was a target for her. They then discuss what made them the killers that
they are using flashbacks.
It feels like Tabitha Bastien is trying really hard with the
material. She might be an okay actress if the project was not something awful.
Unfortunately, the script, production and other actors do not do any favors for
her and her performance falls flat. She is attempting to carry this movie and
there is just not enough support to make anything she does memorable. Andrew is
written as a sociopath and you would have to be blind, deaf, and dumb to not
notice that this is a guy who looks at women and wonders if he can wear her
skin. There is nothing subtle about it.
The filter on the lens seems like it has the Photoshop burn
tool covering the screen. Andrew’s knife is clearly not real and you would
think that would be an easy prop to get for a film. The blood effects and Foley
sounds are poorly done and do not convey any seriousness in their shoddy
quality. Even the music does not do any favors for The Anatomy of Monsters; there is a near constant techno soundtrack
and often the volume is so much that you need to struggle to hear the actors.
The script is awkward. The jokes do not land and the scenes
are black holes of wit. For example, a little girl’s father has a problem with
their family cats disappearing so he says: “I’m not taking out a second
mortgage to restock our cat supply.” The script does not even agree with what
is on screen. When someone says: “You are holding up traffic.” It helps to
actually have there be traffic in the street. There is also a flashback within
a flashback, which comes off as lazy screenwriting.
There is an homage to the movie Halloween that adds nothing to the plot. It is as if the writer
felt that pop culture references would automatically equal humor. Characters
that are supposed to be quirky and charming just come off as creepy and
annoying. The makeup effects are all things that could be done by the local
high school drama class and the action is lazily done in such a way that the
only people that will be pleased by the results will be the actors that can now
add “stage combat” to their resumes.
I cannot recommend this movie to anyone beyond the person
looking for something in the “How did this get made?” category. It is not
particularly well made nor does it seem to have a message of any sort. It is
also not a funny movie in any sense of the word. The bizarre framework for the
entire love story is truly unentertaining. The entire idea of a serial killer
looking to make things work within their daily lives has been done better. Even
charismatic killers exist in the forms of Dexter
and Henry: Portrait of a Serial
Killer. If there was more time to re-write this script idea and re-edit
this movie it may have been salvageable. This is the sort of movie that you
might need a palate cleanser after so that you do not lose hope that there are
better films out there.
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