Christina’s House 1999 Review

Christina’s House 1999

Directed by: Gavin Wilding

Starring: Brad Rowe, Allison Lange, Chelsea Hobbs

Review by Luisito Joaquín González

I’m sure that many an unsuspecting victim was fooled into parting with their pennies by the excellent work of the marketing person that completed the blurb for the UK release of Christina’s House. The front boldly boasts that it’s ‘from the hit-making writers of Poltergeist’, backed with a quote from ‘Videoworld’ that reads – ‘Fantastic! It will scare the hell out of you’. Flip to the reverse and we’re informed that star, Brad Rowe, is the new Brad Pitt or Leonardo Di Caprio, and we also learn that this is a ‘must see Box Office smash‘. But the real hyperbole came from the ingenious warning box, which states that we should be, prepared for the most terrifying 92 minutes of our lives. I was starting to wonder why I hadn’t seen or heard of this before? I mean it sounds just amazing…8943784764r67478

Credit has to be given to the peeps over at Xscapade video. I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much brouhaha. The quality of their work made me think about hiring them to do an advert for my blog. You know something like, “Pulitzer prize winning author, fresh from curing a deadly disease, writes a blog about the cinema defining genre, ‘The Slasher’.” Anyway, the box-art made me believe that this was some kind of terrifying Amityville spin-off, involving a spooky haunted house and plenty of ghosts and demonic horror. The truth though is that it’s just another lamer than lame Scream wannabe that’s as ‘terrifying’ as Thomas the Tank Engine.

Unsurprisingly it’s about a girl called Christina that lives in a house. Only joking, there’s a tiny bit more to it than that. Thing’s look like they could get tricky for the titular Christina, when we witness a jolly cookie sales girl getting shaken to death by an unseen assailant outside the abode’s front door. How he actually broke her neck by wiggling her hips was something that I still haven’t quite grasped; but hey let’s not be picky. So we soon learn that there’s a psycho up to no good in the hood and a standard murder-mystery plot ensues. Local residents begin getting offed in diluted ways and it looks like Christina’s stumbled across a spot of bother…

The only thing that’s worse than an overlong movie is an overlong boring movie, which Christina’s House pulls off to perfection. It’s more like a sleep-inducing teen drama than a horror flick, with the scares amounting to a sandwich mysteriously appearing in the kitchen or the whereabouts of the heroine’s diary. Brad Pitt, sorry, Brad Rowe, was about the best performer on offer, but I really don’t think that Mr. Jolie himself has got to watch his back just yet, despite the glorious spin that Rowe received on the back of the box. (You should see what they said about Lange!) I really couldn’t for the life of me work out what the BBFC saw here that made them give this an 18 rating? You’re likely to find more gore in an episode of Scooby Doo, because all of the murders are committed somewhat leisurely off screen. We do get treated to a ‘crack’ in the soundtrack on the odd occasion, but I’m afraid that’s your lot folks. To make matters worse for exploitation buffs, there’s only one extremely brief flash of boobies too. (Great boobies though))

The main players that guide us through the story are all written to look slightly deranged, in an attempt to add some depth to the mystery. The thing is though, it’s constructed so poorly that you’ll guess who it is by the 30 minute mark. Gavin Wilding – who was also behind The Wisher – has no idea how to sustain momentum and most of the runtime moves painfully s.l.o.w.l.y. So much so, that I had a job to watch it through to the end without my eyes growing heavy and the need for a siesta becoming overpowering. To be fair, the conclusion had an interesting twist, but again, it was just sloppily handled. Stuart Allison, the debút screenwriter, looks to have knocked this one out in five-minutes whilst taking a dump. Seriously, he may have well just edited a few dialogue lines from a million other slashers.

In fact, the whole plot barely made any sense. I don’t meant to be pedantic, but how the hell did the killer manage to turn Christina’s house into a prison with unbreakable windows and centrally lockable doors, without any of the family noticing? Where did he get the money to do such a thing? And how could the Sheriff be so deplorably inept that he could ignore plenty of blatant signs that something is not quite right inside the property that he’s meant to be watching. He doesn’t even bat an eyelid when a hammer that’s thrown through a window lands directly in front of him! When the twists finally do arrive, they make little sense due to the lack of focus on the character’s backgrounds, and the killer’s motivation is pretty much left up to our imagination. At the end we learn that she was insane (obviously), but if you’re looking for a more detailed explanation you’ll have to wait for the sequel, which is set for a 4015 production date ;). Perhaps the wrath of15489416512 the actors at the desperation of their agents to cast them in this turkey was the true reason for the massacre? Could be.

The net result is truly an authentic case, because it must be the one time that I’ve watched a film and not written down one redeeming feature in my note pad. To be honest, it’s not even really much of a horror flick. Slasher fans won’t enjoy it because there is no actual slashing and you might find the mystery intriguing if you’re… I don’t know… 12… or… well… you know… a retard. For all its boasts about its great screenplay, it turns out to be more of a ‘pick one of the cast as the killer’ and has no true logical reasoning behind its conclusion. Even the few bizarre hints of supernatural immediately disappear when the nut job is revealed to be just a normal guy. I’m all for slow boiling suspense thrillers, but this one filters out after the first thirty-seconds to leave a lame and predictable sleep aid. Nice boobies though….

Christina’s house should be boarded up and abandoned…

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Posted on May 18, 2013, in Slasher and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Fintan Stack

    It’s very easy. You just make stuff up.
    “a slash above is the greatest blog ever” Tad Herbert, Independent Guide
    “better than any of the films he reviews” Chuck Yeoman, author of Slasher Films Are Awesome.
    “I am in awe of this man’s talent” Leonard Cohen, Famous Namesakes Monthly.

    The Evil Dead is currently being advertised as the scariest film ever made on its poster and it doesn’t even pretend to be a quote..

  2. The cookie girl looks like an anorexic Molly Ringwald, do they get extra points for that?

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