[With Ben Wheatley's Kill List about to arrive in Toronto we revisit our earlier review.]
British director Ben Wheatley
follows up the incredible critical success of his 2009 debut DOWN
TERRACE with another peek behind the net curtains of suburban British
crime in his "difficult second feature", KILL LIST. As with his previous
film, things start off small. Jay (Neil Maskell) and Shel (MyAnna
Burling) are a typical lower middle class family living in the South
East of England, who bicker their way through an otherwise relatively
settled domestic existence. A former British serviceman, Jay now works
as a private contractor with his ex-army buddy Gal (Michael Smiley), but
has been laid up for 8 months with a bad back following a botched job in Kiev, an
injury that Shel suggests is largely psychosomatic. Jay's reluctance to
work has put a financial strain on the relationship, not least because
they have a 10-year-old son to provide for, so when Gal and his new
squeeze Fiona (Emma Fryer) come round for dinner, Gal is quick to offer
Jay and he take a new assignment.
To
know any more about the plot of KILL LIST would be to spoil the many
twists and turns that lie in store for its audiences. What begins as
naturalistic conversations in the back garden and across the dinner
table slowly evolves into one of the most tense and chilling thrillers
to come out of the UK in quite some time. Even before Jay and Gal set
off on their mission, which will take them into the bleak North East, an
unsettling sense of unease is already hanging in the air, which will
only continue to grow more and more suffocating as the film progresses
and the boys get deeper over their heads. Wheatley has already proved
himself adept at disarming his audiences, inviting them into situations
which at first appear welcoming and innocent enough, only for flashes of
violence to appear from under a cushion or lurking behind a cup of tea.
It's Mike Leigh by way of The Krays, with a soap opera aesthetic that
betrays a grand guignol penchant for carnage.
Because
of this loose and naturalistic approach to the material, the
effectiveness of KILL LIST rests heavily on the shoulders of the actors,
who are awarded a co-writing credit to acknowledge their
improvisational contributions. While Neil Maskell has been a stalwart of
British television for many years as well as a reliable character actor
in cockney geezer flicks like THE FOOTBALL FACTORY and DOGHOUSE, as Jay
he rises above the trappings of any previous typecasting with a truly
terrifying performance. Jay is a killing machine idling for something to
seek and destroy. He is wound so tight that even the most trivial
domestic situation can become a life threatening altercation in the
blink of an eye. There is something genuinely frightening about putting
trained killers into every day situations and every furrowed brow and
clenched fist that ripples across the surface of Jay's inner tempest
send shivers down our spines. He harbours secrets he is unwilling and
perhaps unable to face up to, not because of what he might reveal about a
past job, but what it might reveal about himself. Jay is a ticking time
bomb that can't wait to explode.
While KILL
LIST is very much Maskell's show and he owns the screen for every second
that he's on it, there is fine support from the other principles, most
notably Myanna Burling as his beautiful, yet long-suffering wife.
Swedish by birth, MyAnna brings this seemingly incidental trait to her
character of Shel. Nothing feeds Jay's paranoia more than hearing Shel
talking to her mother on the telephone in her native tongue. The scene
is not subtitled and Jay clearly hasn't picked up the language, but it
is plain as day that Shel is talking about him and voicing
dissatisfaction in ways she could never say to his face. This barrier
between him and his wife, this shield that Shel can use to protect
herself against her husband needles at him and fuels his distrust.
Burling was awarded the Best Actress award at PIFAN last month for her
performance here and she proves to be every bit as powerful as Maskell,
by taking an almost opposite approach. That is not to say she is meek or
submissive, but rather that she shows no fear in the face of the quiet,
yet dangerous man to whom she is married.
Fans
of Edgar Wright's beloved TV sitcom SPACED will recognize Michael
Smiley as speed freak bicycle courier Tyres, as well as Pringle in DOWN
TERRACE. In KILL LIST Smiley has perhaps the most dangerous job of them
all, that of Jay's best friend, Gal. An old army buddy, Gal is the only
person Jay trusts and to whom he speaks openly and honestly about how he
feels. Gal is often the source of comic relief, both in their
relationship and in the film, making him the perfect counter balance to
Jay's brooding intensity. The guys frequently argue and tussle rougher
than most other friends would, but at the end of the day they know they
would stop a bullet for each other. Needless to say, the job on which
the pair embarks serves to test that theory to its breaking point, and
does so in unexpected and praiseworthy ways that never contradict the
logic of their very complex friendship.
It is
difficult to discuss KILL LIST without going into the details of the
plot, suffice to say that it builds slowly towards a feverish finale
that could never have been forseen from the events of Act One. The film
contains numerous instances of brutal and unflinching violence, which
will have toughened gorehounds wincing through their fingers, but it is
the stifling atmosphere that slowly closes in on you that will leave the
longest impression. The third act is some way removed from where these
characters began their journey and a more pedantic reviewer might
criticize this change in tone as something of a betrayal from the
honesty and intimacy of the film's opening. However, seen as a whole,
KILL LIST more than earns its pay-off, which should leave audiences
stunned, breathless and in dire need of a stiff drink.