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Thursday, February 2, 2012
MOVIE REVIEW
The Woman In Black
When A Lawyer (And A Film) Works Much Too Hard

Daniel Radcliffe as widower London lawyer Arthur Kipps in "The Woman In Black", 
directed by James Watkins.  
CBS Films
  
by 
 
Omar P.L. Moore/PopcornReel.com
        
 
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Thursday, 
February 2, 
2012
"I work through the night," says Arthur Kipps (Daniel Radcliffe) about a two-thirds of the way 
through the horror-thriller "The Woman In Black", directed by James Watkins and 
based on the book by Susan Hill, with script adaptation by Jane Goldman.  
This film works beyond the nightshift and double time to make you afraid.  
"Woman", which opens tonight at midnight across the U.S. and Canada, is about 
widower Arthur, a 19th century trusts and estates 
lawyer sent north of his London home into the countryside to clean up paper work 
at a late eccentric woman's grand, empty abode.
Arthur has a couple of days to tighten loose ends of the deceased lady's estate 
and head back to London.  Arthur's son Joseph, before a trip with his 
nanny, notes his dad's dour expressions.  "You always look like that," 
Joseph says wryly.  Arthur wades through the sourness of a remote village 
full of cold, cautious and disdainful faces.  Arthur isn't welcome.  
Neither Mr. Watkins nor Ms. Goldman ever really tells us why until it's too 
late, and in the meantime we're left with only the scowls of adult townsfolk and 
children who are rapidly perishing due to the wrath of a woman in black haunting 
everyone in sight.  It isn't worth spoiling the ending or midpoint 
revelations but definite clues early on and later inform how this stale exercise 
in horror cliché will end.  
Numerous films in the supernatural thriller-horror genre have accomplished what 
Mr. Watkins tries but fails to do: balancing good scares with a tight, efficient 
and identifiable plot.  "The Woman In Black" is top-heavy with scares that 
dry up -- scares employed for the sake of scaring.  Much of Mr. Watkins' 
film and its events lack clarity or definition so that we, like Arthur, are 
swimming in murky and mucky waters.
Poor Arthur.  In contrast to some movie lawyers (Matthew McConaughey in 
last year's "The Lincoln Lawyer") he doesn't let down his hair.  Buttoned 
down, trapped and expressionless, Mr. Radcliffe never has to move a muscle or 
create an emotion for Arthur for the audience or the characters around Arthur to 
latch on to.  As a result we are alienated by the actor's nothingness while 
"Woman" works feverishly in its sole role as a cathedral of scares to obscure 
the reality that there's no real plot to hitch its wagon to.  Mr. Radcliffe 
is a staid, inanimate object for any scares and drummed-up Hitchcock atmosphere 
to dance and frolic around.  Yes, his Arthur has lost his wife and is 
always a glum fellow but even so, little emotion is conveyed either in the story 
or Mr. Radcliffe's acting, except for a couple of predictable flourishes.
"When we die, we go up there," Daily (Ciarán Hinds) notes sincerely.  Daily 
and his wife ("Albert 
Nobbs" Oscar nominee Janet McTeer) have experienced loss of their 
own.  Mr. Hinds ("The 
Eclipse", 
"Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy") is this film's 
lone gem, his subtle physical comedy and timing in many areas, including where 
raising a glass to imbibe is concerned, is priceless, as are the many looks he 
shoots Arthur and often no one in particular.  These moments of comic 
relief allow us to laugh with Daily but the loud, overdone bludgeon of frights 
makes us laugh at the film more, which I did for most of its running time.
"The Woman In Black", which had the same-titled 1989 U.K. television movie as 
its predecessor, is a deadening experience aside from two genuine scares early, 
and never evolves beyond one-trick-pony status.  The film builds atmosphere 
fairly well in some respects but each of the notes of its would-be horror are 
telegraphed faster than the telegrams Arthur wishes to send to London when 
things in remote-ville get dicey.
The film, produced in part by the Hammer Horror films company, Britain's classic 
horror outfit, needed more imagination and background than Ms. Goldman and Mr. 
Watkins provide.  Mr. Radcliffe, with all the bravado of a Hogwarts 
graduate, intrepidly canvasses the vacant mansion shrouded in darkness while 
silhouetted figures and apparitions keep him company.  Nothing at all is 
left to the imagination, and bedtime comes early for "The Woman In Black", which 
grows very tiresome very quickly.  Roald Dahl's "Tales Of The Unexpected" 
this was not.  (Herbert Wise, who directed the 1989 "Woman", also directed 
at least one episode of "Tales", the
opening and closing credits of which are creepier 
than anything in this film.)  Watch a couple of episodes or
an excerpt of the British 1970s TV series
"Armchair Thriller" instead of Mr. Watkins' 
hollow scare machine.  You'd be better scared, and better off.
With: Sophie Stuckey, Misha Handley, Jessica Raine, Tim McMullen, Cathy Sara, 
Liz White, Roger Allam, Alisa Khazanova, Ashley Foster.
"The Woman In Black" is rated PG-13 by the Motion Picture Association 
Of America for thematic material and violence/disturbing images.  The 
film's running time is one hour and 35 minutes.
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