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This entry was posted on 12/3/2007 6:25 PM and is filed under Old Made New,DVD Reviews.


This DVD review was originally penned for IGN, but never used, perhaps because of its use of the words canted, unswerving and artifice. Oh well. Their loss is your gain, arguably. To wit, slightly tweaked and redacted:

Among the many legacies of Quentin Tarantino’s Pulp Fiction was the twisty gangland drama’s reintroduction and celebration of a chopped-up narrative — not so much Rashômon-style differentiation in point-of-view as using the intersected paths and cross currents of various characters as a way to start in the middle of certain story strands and revisit other scenes along the way. Sometimes this method works, if the point of entry into the story and other various points of diversion all tell us something about the characters’ fates or decision-making processes, however ironic or doomed. Other times, though, it seems merely a way to dress up a movie in post-production, to put a hard, canted spin on things as if to then be able to claim, “Voila — art is born!”

This latter instance of this technique gets quite a workout in the desperate-to-please Haven, from newcomer Frank E. Flowers. Filmed entirely in the 100-square-mile West Indian tropical paradise of the native Caymanian writer-director, the ensemble crime drama/coming-of-age picture also represents star Orlando Bloom’s producing debut, perhaps automatically raising expectations and piquing the interest of a mainstream, teeny-bopper audience that would otherwise never snuggle up to such a cozy little serpentine movie. Either way, though, Haven doesn’t really succeed; younger audiences will grow weary of the long passages in which Bloom isn’t on screen, while older audiences will find the attempts at air-quote, artistically pitched interwoven narrative mostly derisible.

The film explores the murky connections between a number of people living on or escaping to the Cayman Islands, and centers around two main stories or plots. First, there’s crooked businessman Carl Ridley (Bill Paxton) and his semi-estranged 18-year-old daughter Pippa (Agnes Bruckner), together a step ahead of an FBI raid that descends upon their Miami home. Once they land in the Caymans, Pippa hooks up with local bad boy Fritz (Raising Victor Vargas’ lip-smacking Victor Rasuk), a smooth-talking youth who, when not trying to get into Pippa’s pants, is busy attempting to pay off a debt to local drug lord Ritchie Rich (Raz Adoti) by passing along information in ingratiating fashion. Then there’s Mr. Allen (Stephen Dillane), a corrupt lawyer, in cahoots with Carl, who also has trouble connecting with his own son Patrick (Lee Ingleby).

This tangled story — of stolen money, shifty motivations and peddled self-interest — gets interwoven with a reformulated, quasi-Shakespearean love story between Shy (Bloom) and Andrea (Zoë Saldana), a pair of young lovers having a romance behind the back of Andrea’s angry older brother, Hammer (Anthony Mackie), and father (Robert Wisdom), for whom Shy also works. When they consummate their relationship and are found out, Andrea’s father insists it is rape. Hammer, then, takes matters into his own hands, and disfigures Shy by throwing acid in his face.

Haven possesses an honest man’s dutiful attention to detail, but novelty of setting can only carry one so far. Pristine beaches and colorful background noise mean nothing when they’re not in service of a story that we care equally about, and Flowers evidences no great skill at blending together these elements. Shy’s place as an older local guy amongst this group is dubious, and Pippa is thinly sketched. She’s hung up somewhere between rebellious and hurting, and ergo none of her decisions make concrete sense. As an older brother powered purely by ill-informed instinct, Mackie actually makes a nice impression. Rasuk ladles on the yo-baby charisma, which I found irritating but others might take as slyly amusing. Other actors and performances, meanwhile, seem unfocused and/or untethered to one another and the movie as a whole, making for a big mess that can’t end soon enough.

Presented on a double-sided, single-layer disc and packaged in a regular Amray case, Haven comes with animated menus and a small paper insert touting other Yari Film Group home video releases, like The Illusionist. In fact, in a throwback to DVD days of yore, it’s the trailer for that Edward Norton film that starts automatically upon insertion of this disc. The movie is presented on a flip-disc that includes a 1.33:1 full screen presentation and a 1.85:1 anamorphic widescreen presentation, the latter of which preserves the aspect ratio of its original theatrical presentation. The transfer is solid, free from any obvious digital artifacts. Resolution is consistent and clear, and there are no problems whatsoever with grain, edge bleeding or artifacting. A decent portion of the movie unfolds at outdoor locations, and the lighting scheme is solid, and color saturation constant and unswerving.

Haven
is presented with an English language, Dolby digital 5.1 surround sound mix, but unfortunately it’s not a very good one at all. Dialogue is clear and consistent, though the accents of the local dialect make the optional English or Spanish subtitles worth throwing on almost purely as a precautionary measure once the action settles in the Caymans. Rear channels are barely used, and the film’s raucous party scenes are mixed poorly. Surrounding atmospherics are also poorly handled; whether it’s Shy doing yardwork or meeting back up with his friend after barely escaping from Andrea’s room after oversleeping one morning, the film is riddled with examples of on-screen, foregrounded action featuring no corresponding foley work.

The sole supplemental extra is billed a behind-the-scenes featurette, but in actuality only runs three minutes and 20 seconds. It’s a glorified trailer, lifting 10 to 15 second sound bites from each principal cast member about their character or first introduction to the script, and then interweaving those with film clips that tell the basic arc of the film’s plot. Either before viewing the feature presentation or afterward, this is a complete waste of time — an inclusion only to have something to mention on the back of the cover box. Two 30-second teaser trailers are also included herein, for Find Me Guilty and Winter Passing. That even these don’t get extended-run status is appropriate if still somewhat baffling. Given that Haven is such a personal story, and produced independently against considerable odds, it’s puzzling that Flowers doesn’t sit for a commentary track or other interview material. Whether this augurs a special edition release somewhere further down the line is hard to say. The film’s theatrical box office performance certainly didn’t warrant it, but stranger things have happened, I guess.

Bottom line: Haven is pure artifice, a cynically conceived indie film made to ape the conventions of other labyrinthine ensemble thrillers. It features no imaginative twists or sleights-of-hand, however, and though the movie looks decent and has some novelty of setting, its jumbled narrative interactions are derivative, implausible, boring, or all three. D+ (Movie) D (Disc)

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