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Snaps (2000) – J. Fawcett
It is perhaps too easy to be too hard on
genre films, particularly if the genre is given to certain excesses as is the
case with the teen horror film. However,
setting aside the inevitable descent into prosthetic creature masks and bloody
messes, there is something different and interesting about this low budget
Canadian film. For one thing, the focus
is squarely on two sisters, weird kids who don’t fit in with their peers and who
have a suicide pact. For another, the
transformation into a werewolf is explicitly equated with the transformation of
a girl to a woman. Yes, some of the blood on display is from menstruation. So,
is this a tale of empowerment? Is female sexuality something being championed
rather than shamed, exploited, or hidden away? I’m not sure the film is so
clear on these points. It may be better
at representing the anxiety involved in the transition/transformation (and
mother Mimi Rogers does a solid job at embarrassing the girls) than at making
any political points. (Of course, this
is something that female viewers might judge better than me). Thus, in keeping with werewolf films from the
golden age, director John Fawcett (male) and screenwriter Karen Walton (female)
don’t really aim for scares in the material but instead focus on the emotional experiences
of the werewolf (Katharine Isabelle) and her sister who needs to stop her
(Emily Perkins). Until the last 30 minutes when straight genre fans are
placated (and one actress is replaced by a thing), the film actually had the
makings of a weird high school flick (though not without some clichés of that
genre too). Worth a look?
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