You know almost immediately the type of picture you’re watching when this guy starts up. The rainy weather, two cops called to a murder, the victim is mutilated horribly, clues carved into his body, a crime scene meticulously staged, Christian leanings behind the killing, the moody lighting and yea, we got Se7en.
It amazes me to this day how many imitators that film left
in its wake because I genuinely didn’t notice at the time. It’s only through retrospect that the
influence punches you in the face. And Resurrection
is the most blatant knock off I’ve come across yet. That’s not to say it’s a bad movie
necessarily. You know what? Let’s rattle off some good points.
Luckily the investigation into the religious murders is the
main thrust of the running time. One
clue does lead to the next with occasional epiphanies from our main detective,
Prudhomme (Christopher Lambert (Hail, Caesar!)). Shit escalates with each homicide and the
goal the killer is working towards is on the nastier side. He’s harvesting human limbs, a head and torso
to stitch together a new body of Jesus (that’s a badass idea man, has no one
else done this?). The victims are also
the names of apostles including matching professions (one was a tax collector
so an IRS agent is offed, etc.). The
Christian connections are a bit more thought out than you would think.
Truth be told the real reason I checked this picture out is
because Russell Mulcahy directed and his films not only look very nice but he
tends to make some wackier decisions (see Ricochet for a prime example
and my personal favorite of his).
Mulcahy does what he can with what must’ve been a fairly limited
budget. Most scenes, especially the
standing-around-talking ones, either use dynamic camera movements or editing to
keep you interested. In general Mulcahy
keeps focus on driving the plot forward, throws in some light curveballs to spice
things up and tries to make it as visually appealing as possible by using a ton
of different locations and an overall gritty production design. There’s an energy to the film where you can
tell everyone’s real excited to be working on it and that rubs off.
Despite all the positives (previous paragraph being
debatable) there are a number of negatives.
The production does have a cheap-ish feel. For instance the lighting is sorta all over
the map. Unfortunately the version I
streamed on Tubi wasn’t the cleanest copy so I don’t know how many of the color
timing issues are a result of that.
Sometimes it looks good like in the botanical gardens scene where we get
some warmer reddish hues, at others it’s so damn dark it’s hard to make out
what’s on screen and still in other instances shots can look flat and neutral
like a 90’s made for TV movie. Frantic
editing during some of the action sequences doesn’t help either. Plus they use this warbly quasi fish eye lens
technique and terrible sped up shots that were popular at the time. Those parts haven’t aged well. So there’s some gimmicky shit, the score is
generic, Christopher Lambert is passable but not a top leading man, there are a
few establishing shots of Chicago but most of the locations they use are
clearly somewhere else (Toronto), etc. The
sum of this stuff can weigh the film down but honestly in the end it's fine as
long as you understand what you’re walking into.
What’s really egregious though is simply how much this
picture straight up lifts from Se7en.
Like, it’s the same exact movie at times. This is where I was going to rattle off a
bunch of examples but it doesn’t pay. I
already pointed out a few above so I’ll leave it at that.
One last thing, I found it amusing that they felt the need
to explain Lambert’s French accent by saying he’s from New Orleans. It always confounded and charmed me when
movie studios did this with Van Damme back in the day (or still?!) by saying he
was French Canadian or Cajun. Like they
thought it was either some significant loophole in the story that needed
explanation or a foreign accent was going to be maddeningly distracting to the
point where it had to be addressed. But
I never gave a shit about the guy’s accent.
Can he kick ass and make you believe in the shit he’s fighting for? That’s what matters to me.