Eye of the Beholder (2000) Ewan McGregor, Ashley Judd, k.d. lang, Jason Priestley, Genvieve Bujold, Patrick Bergen. Screenplay by Stephan Elliot, based on the novel by Marc Behm. Directed by Stephan Elliot. 110 minutes. Rated R, 1.5 stars (out of five stars)
Review by Ed Johnson-Ott, NUVO Newsweekly www.nuvo.com Archive reviews at http://us.imdb.com/ReviewsBy?Edward+Johnson-Ott To receive reviews by e-mail at no charge, send subscription requests to ejohnsonott@prodigy.net or e-mail ejohnsonott-subscribe@onelist.com with the word "subscribe" in the subject line.
After scanning a rave review of "Eye of the Beholder," I went to a press screening of the psychological thriller with high hopes. An hour and 50 minutes later, while the closing credits rolled, I sat shaking my head as a fellow critic turned to me and said, "What in the hell was all that about?!?" Following an intriguing start, "Eye of the Beholder" soon deteriorates into an incomprehensible mess, and a pretentious one to boot. "The Sixth Sense" featured a somber child who chilled audiences by saying, "I see dead people." There's a somber child in this movie as well, one who was probably thinking, "I see a dead script."
The film, which stars Ashley Judd as a serial killer and Ewan McGregor as an obsessed surveillance expert, was shot well before the two actors achieved mainstream success in, respectively, "Double Jeopardy" and "Star Wars: The Phantom Menace." Released now to exploit their fame, word of mouth will likely insure a quick fade for the noir flick, despite the inclusion of a nude scene from the extremely attractive Judd. At least the producers were thoughtful enough to place that segment at the beginning of the film, so when it hits cable, those who want to see Ashley naked can do so without having to suffer through much of the story.
Based on the acclaimed 1980 novel by Marc Behm, "Eye of the Beholder" follows a British Secret Service agent called The Eye (McGregor) as he investigates the possible blackmail of his employer's son. While spying on the young man, he watches in horror as Joanna Eris (Judd) hacks up the guy with a butcher knife. Instead of calling the cops, he follows her from city to city like a lovestruck puppy as she turns more unsuspecting men into sushi.
Why? Well, apparently it's some sort of Jerry Springer deal where one incredibly fucked-up person finds another incredibly fucked-up person irresistible. You see, after each slaughter, Joanna screams about her daddy, who deserted her when she was a child. The Eye can relate; years ago, his wife took their young daughter and left, frustrated over his obsession with work. In fact, The Eye often sees visions of his daughter, occasionally two at once. Interestingly enough, while he does chat with the hallucinations from time to time, he remains preoccupied with business. So much for learning from your mistakes.
He is able, however, to devote his full attention to Joanna. After all, what inexpressive guy who lost his family wouldn't get the hots for a man-slashing nut case? It's a love connection!
Things were different in the book. The Eye was a middle-aged man who followed Joanna because he believed she might actually be his long lost daughter. But writer/director Stephan Elliot ("The Adventures of Priscilla: Queen of the Desert") didn't want to waste his time with something as pedestrian as a faithful adaptation of the source material. Instead, he takes out his Crayola and creates the kind of weird-ass trifle David Lynch might have done in grammar school. For scene transitions, he zooms in on snow globes depicting the next locale. The effect is engaging at first, but he repeats it for the entire film. After the sixth or seventh snow globe, I was ready to take an ax to the nearest souvenir stand.
Elliot desperately wants to be Alfred Hitchcock, but he can't even pull off a decent Brian De Palma. From the ham-handed visual underscoring of his "guardian angel" theme to a "Look! I saw 'Vertigo!'" scene in a bell tower, Elliot directs with the finesse of Homer Simpson at an all-you-can-eat pork chop dinner.
Somehow, Ashley Judd comes through it all relatively unscathed. Despite being forced to sport a variety of bad wigs and shriek her motivations with each new murder, she still imbues Joanna with a degree of depth beyond anything in Elliot's murky screenplay. And, although the insular nature of his character gives him little room to move, Ewan McGregor deserves credit just for keeping a straight face through this nonsense, especially when his character must play super sleuth while wearing an attention-getting bright red jacket.
After the "Eye of the Beholder" screening, I expressed relief to my colleague that I would have a few days to process what I'd seen. After considerable reflection, I've come to the conclusion that there is little to process. "Eye of the Beholder" wants to be an art film and a thriller. It fails at both aspirations. If you'll pardon the expression, there is far less here than meets the eye.
© 2000 Ed Johnson-Ott
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