While I haven’t always agreed with that assessment, I can attest that the storyteller did have a masterful knack with handling character-driven stories in tense situations, especially when those central characters were – by-and-large – the kind of folks who found themselves simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. Where I tend to disagree is that it’s been suggested that Hitchcock loved to use ‘the common man’ type of players; I think a careful analysis shows that these weren’t always ordinary folks so much as they were folks caught in extraordinary circumstance. But … how he put them through their respective paces? How he documented the highs and lows they found themselves in? How he cleverly drew audiences in closer and closer with each successive segment is exactly the kind of cinema I think he’s best known for across a storied career. Lastly, it’s very clear that his legacy is something that has served as inspiration (and comparison) for many filmmakers to emulate.
Into this realm of – ahem – Hitchcockian delight, I’d definitely recommend 1995’s Mute Witness.
Written and directed for the screen by Anthony Waller, the film is an incredible debut performance for an auteur only emerging onto the entertainment scene. (IMDB.com indicates that, technically, this wasn’t his debut; but as I’ve been unable to find any substantive information on his only previous effort of note, I’m going with it for the purposes of my review.) The story presents audiences with what seems like it’s going to be a kinda/sorta ‘locked box’ style mystery, and – thankfully – that isn’t quite the case as it takes a twist in the second half that actually gives it much stronger legs to stand on. The end result is probably something even ‘the Master of Suspense’ would find compellingly watchable even though there’s some decidedly unnecessary comic relief that rears its head in the least convincing moments.
(NOTE: The following review will contain minor spoilers necessary solely for the discussion of plot and/or characters. If you’re the type of reader who prefers a review entirely spoiler-free, then I’d encourage you to skip down to the last few paragraphs for the final assessment. If, however, you’re accepting of a few modest hints at ‘things to come,’ then read on …)
From the film’s IMDB.com page citation:
“A mute make-up artist working on a slasher movie being shot in Moscow is locked in the studio after hours. While there, she witnesses a brutal murder and must escape capture.”
That’s my initial reaction to having just completed Mute Witness: about thirty minutes into this deliciously little chiller, I was starting to relax in my chair, honestly thinking I knew what Waller and company had in store for me. Then … lo and behold … a late-breaking twist emerged on the scene, and I found myself suddenly forced with having to rethink a bit of what had come before as well as edge forward in my seat yet again … because this ride was far from over.
If that sounds like high praise, then I’ve accomplished exactly what I set out to do in crafting this review. Witness starts out as a kinda/sorta grim procedural – think of it as Die Hard meets Friday The 13th, a locked box thriller where our young heroine Billy Hughes (played wonderfully by Marina Zudina) – a mute make-up effects technician – finds herself trapped in an abandoned movie studio with a pair of real-life slashers. That premise alone will probably lure a respectable number of Horror aficionados to a screening … and, yet, Waller had a bit more up his sleeve that he didn’t reveal until he’d clearly established the room … only to then pull the rug out from those he caught rubbernecking on his procedural.
What makes the affair even more exceptional is the fact that the writer/director makes great use of his lead character’s disability – her inability to speak – with how the second half unspools.
Without spoiling the biggest surprises, Hughes has found herself near the heart of an international conspiracy circling around snuff films. (For those of you who might be unaware, there’s a dastardly subculture of maniacs who profit off the deliberate murder of their victims being captured on film. These aren’t merely accidents, mind you: this is actual murder, and it’s usually of the supremely violent capacity.) The headcount of possible suspects involved in such a dark business suddenly spirals into the unthinkable. Russian officials could be participants. Local crooked cops may’ve been coopted into such wrongdoing. Even the somewhat kindly Soviet police detective Larsen (Oleg Yankovskiy) might not be exactly who we think he is, and this poses increasingly difficulty for our leading lady when it becomes clear that no one is trustworthy.
What’s a girl to do when she can’t even speak?
Where Mute Witness stumbles a bit is in the inclusion of some curious – ahem – comic relief.
Granted, I can understand and appreciate why Waller probably opted to insert some laughs here and there to soften a bit of the gloominess. Murder – as a central topic – is dark enough, and expanding this to cover such territory as the dreaded snuff film pushes it into rarified air. To soften such blows, Waller has Billy’s closest associates – her sister/interpreter Karen (Fay Ripley) and film-within-the-film director Andy Clarke (Evan Richards) – jump through a bit of slapstick involving gunplay, mistaken identities, cooking, and a bit more. My problem with the jokes isn’t so much that they work so much as it is they just seem a bit looney. Making light of gun safety? Apologies, but I just don’t find that stuff all that funny.
Lastly, there’s a curious hint of odd chemistry between Zudina and the screen detective Yankovskiy plays in the picture. (This isn’t present up-front, but it’s one of those budding extensions here and there.) Given the fact that – ahem – he seems considerably older than her – quick math based on their profiles on IMDB.com suggest, at least, a twenty-year age difference – the lightly suggested relationship feels a bit off. Truth is apparently stranger than fiction, though, as I’ve read that the lovely Zudina actually spent a fair amount of her romantic life entangled with actor/director Oleg Tabakov … a man born thirty years before she was.
Ahem.
It looks like the lovely lady ‘had a type’ after all.
- 4K RESTORATION approved by director Anthony Waller
- HDR10 PRESENTATION OF THE FILM
- Restored original lossless stereo soundtrack
- Optional English subtitles for the deaf and hard of hearing
- Brand new audio commentary by writer/director Anthony Waller
- Brand new audio commentary with production designer Matthias Kammermeier and composer Wilbert Hirsch, moderated by critic Lee Gambin
- The Silent Death, brand new visual essay by author and critic Alexandra Heller-Nicholas, examining Mute Witness and its relationship with snuff films
- The Wizard Behind the Curtain, brand new visual essay by author and critic Chris Alexander, exploring the phenomenon of the film-within-a-film
- Original "Snuff Movie" presentation, produced to generate interest from investors and distributors, featuring interviews with Anthony Waller and members of the creative team
- Original location scouting footage
- Original footage with Alec Guinness, filmed a decade prior to the rest of Mute Witness
- Teaser trailer
- Trailer
- Image gallery
- Reversible sleeve featuring original and newly commissioned artwork by Adam Rabalais
- Double-sided foldout poster featuring original and newly commissioned artwork by Adam Rabalais
- Illustrated collector's booklet featuring new writing on the film by Michelle Kisner
Now, for clarity’s sake, I’m only provided a physical copy of the Arrow release as an approved reviewer. Consequently, I cannot speak for the efficacy of any of the listed physical materials (i.e. artwork, collector’s booklet, etc.), so – with respect to those items – consider it “buyer beware.”
Highly recommended.
Mute Witness (1995) – even with a few curious wrinkles – is a solidly entertaining thriller much more than it is anything truly resembling the typical Horror release. While it definitely dabbles with that genre’s biggest tropes – especially given the fact that it deals with slashers in not one but two uniquely different ways – it still suffers from some mild predictability along with some weirdly irresponsible humor that tonally feels a bit off. But make no mistake: there are still plenty of great reasons to enjoy this picture, and perhaps the greatest is Zudina’s winning performance as the somewhat ordinary gal who finds herself in extraordinary circumstances … and only her workplace moxie is enough to get her out alive in the big finish.
In the interests of fairness, I’m pleased to disclose that the fine folks at Arrow Films provided me with a complimentary Blu-ray of Mute Witness (1995) by request for the expressed purpose of completing this review. Their contribution to me in no way, shape, or form influenced my opinion of it.
-- EZ