Though some may negatively
critique the complex storytelling foundation upon which the film
stands, it would be far harder to justify an ill word against the
insanely creative visuals that seem nothing short of inspired. Even
if fatal flashlights, using telephone wires as bullwhips, or driving
cars along buildings isn't your thing, there's still pounding car
chases, exploding buildings, massive battles, and a yo-yo ball of
hate-fueled death to vie for your approval. Nonstop movement saturates
the film (whether it's an omen or a curse is up to you to decide)
and keeps the relatively long running time from halting the pace.
Frenetic motion can be witnessed in everything from the camerawork,
to the editing, to the subtitles. Even the slow-motion sequences
barely feel like a change. The unique usage of moving and morphing
captions that almost act out the very actions they represent adds
to the breakneck speed, but serves as a reminder to the tragedy
of reading subtitles during a movie as visual as this one. And of
course said visuals provide an unpredictable display of unrelenting
imagination - from a truck crashing through a semi to the hyper-kinetic
speed of second level gloom, one can never be too sure what they'll
see next.
Another vast improvement over its predecessor is the ample amount
of quirky, bizarre humor. Dimitri Kiselev's choice of cuts combined
with some truly awkward moments, and Tibur's appropriately inappropriate
imagery make from some laugh-out-loud moments - something unexpected
but entirely welcome from the normally macabre fantasy. Highlights
include a freefall tango, a wimpy parrot-like henchman, and an
unlikely body switch that inevitably leads to a shower sequence
that begins in a bathtub and ends on a waterfall.
If you knew you could only make one movie before you died, you'd
cram every last one of your ideas into it, whether they're good
or bad. One might get the feeling that Bekmambetov was under a
similar mindset as Day Watch is so jam-packed with insane concepts
and ideas ranging from parallels to the Matrix, the Force, and
Lord of the Rings to vampires mixed with shapeshifters mixed with
jedi. What sets Day above Night is the higher success rate of
this culmination of ideas; not all of them are perfect in their
outcome, but far more can be categorized as innovatively unique
rather than absurdly inconceivable. Basically, what works is far
greater than what doesn't, a ratio much less positive in Tibur's
previous chapter. And combined with a compelling time-altering
love story set against the powers who seek to destroy the world,
even relatively asinine concepts like a piece of chalk that can
change its user's past, start to fit in with the rest of the surrealistic
overtones that lace the whole affair. With all the presumably
unanswerable questions raised in this futuristic Moscow, my only
one is where will the third film go from here? I wouldn't expect,
or want, a simple answer.
- Joel Massie