
Not that I am going to blame Chambers for anything. A lot of reviews I have read of this film criticize the former porn star for her performance, and it’s not that she’s bad or that she’s there just for the copious nudity; it’s that Rose isn’t really a character. There are very few attempts throughout Cronenberg’s script to give the people in it any back story or personality, which results in them being cyphers. We have no sense of who is related to who except when one of the character expressedly states what these relationship are. It’s kinda funny that Joel Silver’s aptly named Murray Cypher is a background character, and yet seems the most realized--which, oddly enough, is why his fate has the most impact.
It’s the one thing I found most frustrating about the film--that this was obviously made before Cronenberg was able to integrate the plot with the story. Without characters I could relate to, I felt a strange detatchment with what was going on in the movie. I ended up watching this as a document of a disaster and not a narrative film, and it works very well on that level. I can’t help but think that Cronenberg had Night of the Living Dead on his mind, as there are little fiddly bits like the ambient news reports that echo Romero’s classic. By the time the weird, lumpen proto-John Cusak hero (Frank Moore) is driving through an infected Montreal’s streets, disturbingly empty save for the stray rabid victim and army sharpshooter, the sense of things being totally out of control is more effective than the shaky-cam reeling its way through a rioting mob many a recent film has given us. Taking it as a record of an epidemic, Rabid is actually kind of fascinating.
Rabid was only Cronenberg’s fourth feature-length film (I am counting Crimes of the Future and Stereo, which I did see at the Museum of the Moving Image some time ago), and it seems to me that Rabid is mostly a plot that isn’t connected up with its story. Luckily for us, Cronenberg finally got that balance right in his next horror film, The Brood, which is one of my favorites. As it stands, Rabid is more interesting than engaging, and is best approached as the last step before Cronenberg perfected his mix of emotional and clinical horror. I do recommend it.
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Jen, Sylvia...I’m glad we’re buddies.
Hard as it is to believe now but back in 1977 it was totally and completely unheard of for a porn star to crossover and make any other kind of movie. Not that anyone really cared because in 1977 horror movies were considered to be purely trash cinema and not taken seriously by the mainstream.
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