Review by Bob Ignizio
While THE VAST OF NIGHT is set in the 1950s, its
themes are just as relevant today as they ever were. On the surface, the film
is about two small town teenagers – radio DJ Everett (Jake Horowitz) and switchboard
operator Fay (Sierra McCormick) – trying to track down the origins of a
mysterious radio signal that interferes with both the phone system and Everett’s
broadcast. What it really seems to be about, though, are small town fears. Both
the fear of being stuck in a place where you don’t belong and don’t see much
future, and the opposite but equal fear of leaving that place, no matter how
stifling it might be.
Look, in these modern times when audiences are just as
likely to be glancing at their phones as the movie they’re watching, a slow
burn sci-fi drama like this that demands viewer attention might be a tough
sell. But for those willing to focus and let THE VAST OF NIGHT wash over
them, they might just find themselves sucked in by its atmosphere.
Although clearly a low budget film, VAST understands
what its strengths and limitations are, playing up the former while largely avoiding
the potential pitfalls of the latter. There isn’t much in the way of special
effects, but when the film does require them, they’re done well.
Veteran character actress Gail Cronauer comes
in for a brief scene in which trauma from her past is tied into the present,
and Bruce Davis’s voice acting as a radio caller claiming to have information
about the mysterious sound is compelling, but for the most part it’s up to the
two leads to carry the film. And both Horowitz and McCormick do an excellent job of it, coming across
as slightly awkward fifties teens who nonetheless feel believable as they go into amateur sleuth mode.
Patterson’s direction is noteworthy, too. If I had to guess
at his influences, I’d say John Sayles and early Terrence Malick, … maybe a
little David Lynch, Guy Maddin, and Jim Jarmusch. And probably some of the lesser known regional filmmakers
who made similar modestly budgeted genre oddities in the seventies and early eighties like
STRANGE INVADERS. But nothing that feels like an overt homage or pastiche; just a general vibe.
While overall THE VAST OF NIGHT works, it's not completely without issues. The framing
sequence, which presents the story as an episode of a Twilight Zone-esque
TV show, isn’t just unnecessary – at times it threatens to pull viewers out of
the film’s spell. And while the laid back tone and languid
pacing are fine for the most part, the film does drag at times. Still, for a debut feature made
with the kind of limitations everyone was obviously working under here, those are small quibbles.
As Joe Bob Briggs has often said, “the drive-in will never
die!” In that spirit, THE VAST OF NIGHT opens this weekend, in the midst
of the covid-19 pandemic that has left all the multiplexes that would normally be showing “indoor bull-stuff”
shuttered, at select drive-in theaters. It’s not the sort of drive-in fare Joe
Bob usually says to “check out”, as there is no sex or violence. In fact, the
only reason I can fathom for the PG-13 rating is some minor profanity, and
possibly the fact that the teen characters both smoke. But if you’re going stir
crazy and want to catch a new movie on the big screen in comfort and safely
socially distanced conditions of your own car, you can. If you’d rather wait to
watch it at home, it shows up on Amazon Prime May 29th.
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