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Graveyard
Shift
1990
(2002) - Paramount
review
by Dan Kelly of The Digital Bits
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Film
Rating: D-
Disc Ratings (Video/Audio/Extras):
B-/B-/F
Specs and Features
88 mins, R, letterboxed widescreen (1.85:1), 16x9 enhanced,
single-sided, single-layered, Amaray keep case packaging,
film-themed menu screens, scene access (11 chapters), languages:
English (DD 5.1 and 20) and French (DD 2.0), subtitles: English,
Closed Captioned
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I've
not read the Stephen King short story upon which
Graveyard Shift is based, but
I cannot fathom it being any better than the movie version. It's a
movie that focuses on nobody, leads nowhere and is ultimately about
nothing. I've demonstrated my ability to enjoy crap films (see my
review of Silver Bullet for
instance), but this is inexcusably awful. It's about a despicable
foreman (Stephen Macht) who supervises a rundown textile mill. The
basement is overflowing with vermin, and he hires an out-of-towner
(David Andrews) to take care of the problem after his exterminator
(Brad Dourif) "mysteriously" disappears on the job. That's
about as much story as you're going to get here. The rest is a big,
dreadful unappealing mess.
It just made me ask myself a lot of dumb questions. When using a
coffin as a flotation device to navigate through water-filled
underground corridors, why would you scream bloody murder when the
coffin fell open to reveal a dead body inside? Do you assume that
since it kindly guided you through bloody, rat-infested waters, that
it's a nice, friendly, empty type of coffin? Did Pepsi actually pay
a promotional fee for the product placement? Is demonstrating the
lethal capability an airborne can of Pepsi has on overgrown rats a
good way to sell your product? What kind of employee retention
program does this textile mill have that people are willing to stay
for extended periods of time? Would I stay on despite the
overwhelming presence of dog-sized rats that actively pursue you,
indefensibly poor working conditions (floors routinely give way
beneath people) and a supervisor who continually and visibly demands
sexual favors from his female employees? And how did the 6-foot
hairless rat go unnoticed for so long? Does it smile and wave at the
other employees when they pass in the hallway? Should you try
watching this film? No, not if you can help it. Avoid this film like
anyone without a mock-Maine accent would a factory overrun by rats.
For all intents and purposes, this film looks just okay on DVD. The
1.85:1 theatrical aspect ratio is presented here with anamorphic
enhancement. The downside is that artifacting is significant enough
to cause some of the foggy sequences to take on a muddy look. The
film's considerable dimly lit shots look fine, and show generally
nice black level and shadow detail. Color reproduction is accurate,
and flesh tones are realistic and even-toned. There's a small amount
of damage evident to the source print, but it's really only
noticeable in the opening sequence of logos. After this point in the
film, it all but subsides completely.
The Dolby Digital 5.1 track is about as good as the video quality.
There's not a whole lot of movement to the mix, either across the
front end of the surround channels. Some ambient sound effects liven
up the mix from time to time, and the squeaky rat noises they
generated were energetic enough to warrant a few confused head
twists from both my dog and my cat. Dialogue is rooted squarely in
the center speaker, and the sparse music track is effective enough
in the Bass response is almost zilch, which results in a mix that
has a tendency to take on a flat, one-dimensional sound. It's
certainly not a bad mix, but it isn't very exciting either.
Features? You want features? No, you don't. There's nothing to say
about this movie anyway. Just like the Silver
Bullet DVD, this one is 100 percent free of extra
material. I don't know that there's anyone attached to this project
that would be willing to return to discuss it to any extent. And
that's a shame. For the one person out there that likes this film,
it's a shame
or a blessing. I can't decide which.
So, there you have it - a dull film, without even unintentional
laughs, and its boring DVD. The choice is clear here. I don't have
to spell it out for you, do I? Sure I do. If you see this disc
anywhere, throw it to the ground and smash it to pieces. Beat it
like you would your little brother after he thumbed through issues 1
through 10 of your precious Spider-Man
comic book collection. Even Stephen King's most devoted fans ("I'm
your number one fan") should pay no mind to this tedious
exercise in lackluster filmmaking.
Dan Kelly
dankelly@thedigitalbits.com |
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