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Cigarette Burns (John Carpenter, 2005)
Created for the Masters of Horror
television series, Cigarette Burns
engages with film culture with a much greater degree of wit and interest than
the vast majority of theatrically released features. Telling the tale of a rare
film expert who goes in search of a mythic movie that only received one
screening before being recalled, it is really a dark satire of an obsessive
brand of cinephilia which prizes obscurity and rarity over quality. Its fixated
protagonist moves through a world of cinematheques, film festivals, and
projection rooms as he draws closer to his holy grail. Throughout his quest,
we’re constantly reminded of cinema’s perverse and questionable power to shape
ideas and film fandom’s ability to divert lives. It’s a witty attack on
moviemaking and movie viewing, that builds both power and mood as it progresses.
The narrative climaxes with a spectacular death scene, in which a rare film
collector (Udo Kier) literally throws himself into his work, in order to create
an avant-garde film. This sequence comes across as one of moviedom’s purest
eviscerations of navel-gazing and the proverbial death of cinema.
Fittingly,
Cigarette Burns is made with enough
craft that its cinematic obsessions don’t embarrass it. Carpenter, a true master
of horror, renders this tale with far more atmosphere than other directors have
managed during the course of the television series. Although there’s a great
degree of gore on display here, the real horror accumulates during a series of
dialogue exchanges during which the people who encountered the lost film
describe their brush with its unsettling contents and the extreme aftereffects
it has had on its audience. Even though it is all too willing to show you
horrible sights, this is a movie that operates primarily in the subconscious,
working most of its disturbing magic behind the scenes.
Cigarette Burns is, without a doubt,
similar to Carpenter’s surpassingly creepy Lovecraft homage
In the Mouth of Madness. This time
out, a literary text has been switched for a cinematic one, which turns a
genuinely scary premise into a wry commentary on our twisted desire to manifest
our own worst fears whenever we subject ourselves to a horror film.
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Jeremy Heilman
07.21.08
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