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Some cinematic facts that this film
cemented for me:
Children are creepy
Dolls are creepy
No matter what they play musical boxes make it sound creepy
Basements should be avoided because they are creepy
A children’s choir singing something as simple as La La La is creepy
When his daughter Emily witnesses a
traumatic event (I won’t spoil the plot too much), David Callaway
decides that a move to the quiet countryside would be best to help her
recover. However, strange things start to happen (don’t they always?!)
and Emily places the blame firmly on her new friend Charlie. So just who
is Charlie? Is he real or imaginary? And why does he have it in for Emily’s
father?
For me, Robert De Niro always has a look on his face like he has smelt
something really bad, and this film is no exception. He strolls through
this movie, not really trying. That’s not to say his performance
is bad, far from it. If it was anyone else it would be probably be Oscar
worthy, but you just know De Niro can do better. Dakota Fanning is very
impressive as Emily and keeps the audience second-guessing as to the real
perpetrator of some quite gruesome acts of violence. The supporting cast
is flawless but under used, for me it seemed a waste that the likes of
Famke Janssen, Elisabeth Shue and the wonderful Dylan Baker (almost as
placid and unnerving as in “Happiness”) get so little screen
time. But saying that, the film does belong to De Niro and Fanning.
While not being the most original film, it is solidly acted and has a
few genuinely chilling moments. As for the end, yep it’s a good
twist and overall it is a good effort from all those involved, but because
it is a Robert De Niro film you just expect a little bit more. It’s
worth seeing for Dakota Fanning’s performance alone, but it will
leave you feeling that De Niro is better than this and deserves or at
least needs to choose better projects.
And as you finish reading this I ask you to join me in a moment’s
silence for Robert De Niro’s acting career.

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