I don't watch many horror movies. They rarely tell a satisfying story, and when they get close they often have some supernatural theme that I can't buy.
Dark Water tries hard, sets an appropriately creepy tone, and creates characters you can care about. But the end result--and the ending--were disappointing.
A young mom and her daughter, separated from their husband/dad, find an inexpensive apartment on Roosevelt Island. Soon they see a strange leak on the ceiling, and hear noises from upstairs, in an apartment that isn't supposed to be occupied. The little girl gets an imaginary friend, who, of course, isn't just imaginary, and the mom keeps having flashbacks to her childhood and her own neglectful mom. While there is some sense of anticipation through the film, the "reveal" left me with an Oh, is that all? feeling.
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Better call the plumber. The ceiling's leaking again. |
Maybe I should give the movie a little more credit, but ultimately I can't buy into the worldview that it espouses: that the souls of the dead hang around their old homes, looking for some satisfaction. I know, I know, it's just a movie, but still, it's a rare movie that can take that idea and make it compelling (like
The Sixth Sense).
Bottom line, 1 1/2 star.
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