THE INNKEEPERS (Ti West, 2011)
The
Yankee Pedlar Inn, first opened in 1891, prepares to shutter its doors
for good after one final weekend of accommodating guests in THE
INNKEEPERS. For these last days Claire (Sara Paxton) and Luke (Pat
Healy), the two remaining employees, have moved in to keep each other
company while working twelve-hour shifts at the front desk and hunting
for ghosts rumored to walk the hotel’s halls. With a mother and child
and washed up actress Leanne Rease-Jones (Kelly McGillis) the only ones
checked in, they have plenty of time to search for the supernatural.
Luke
maintains a primitive website about The Yankee Pedlar Inn, which is
purported to be one of the most haunted hotels in New England. Its
notorious reputation stems from a story long ago of Madeline O’Malley, a
guest who hung herself after her fiancé stood her up on her wedding
day. Wishing to avoid bad publicity, the owners hid her body in the
wood cellar for three days. The scandal eventually came to light,
forcing the sale and long-term closure of the property and leading to
talk of Madeline haunting the inn.
Although
not up to the high standard of writer-director Ti West’s previous film
THE HOUSE OF THE DEVIL, THE INNKEEPERS is another often chilling
exercise in building mood and atmosphere. In contrast to many of his
contemporaries, West favors something that might be dubbed slow horror,
which relies on spinning spooky tales and employing long takes and wide
shots. West isn’t concerned so much with what he shows to raise the
tension but instead builds suggestibility. The pleasure is found in the
anticipation of something awful happening, not being jarred by specters
popping out of unsuspected places. Compared to films with more
aggressive jolt delivery systems, West wrings greater suspense out of
otherwise banal scenes of Claire inspecting a noise coming from the
cellar and sitting in an empty room while listening over headphones to
the shotgun microphone connected to a tape recorder.
When
THE INNKEEPERS does include jump moments, they’re usually played for
laughs. It is an uncommonly funny film within the framework of
traditional horror, but it feels appropriate considering the
lighthearted tone foregrounded in Claire and Luke’s complementary work
relationship and easygoing friendship. Paxton and Healy exhibit
pleasing chemistry as their characters try to pass the uneventful hours
on the job. While Claire is the one sensed to be in the most danger,
Paxton turns in a delightful comedic performance rooted in her posture
and overall comportment. Her awkwardness witnessed in interactions with
guests and hilariously dragging trash to the dumpster is what makes her
so endearing and the most vulnerable to whatever malevolent forces may
be present.
At
the core of THE INNKEEPERS is the question of if it is preferable to be
haunted by ghosts or the prospect of a dead end future. Both fears are
potentially magnified within one’s mind rather than being tangible
threats and are likely to become overwhelming if fixated on. The damage
these worries cause are proportional to how suggestible one is to
accepting them as fate. It’s easy to be frightened of the invisible or
interpret random events as menacing if uncertainty is automatically
assigned negative attributes.
Reflecting
on the thematic thrust of THE INNKEEPERS helps to compensate for a
generally lackluster ending that satisfies more as a metaphor than a
conclusion to the story. The apprehension that sends a surge of nervous
energy through the lengthy build-up dissipates when an answer, no
matter how terrible it might be, can’t meet expectations. That minor
disappointment aside, West again shows that he’s one of the more
exciting filmmakers working in the genre.
Grade: B
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