Year: 2017
Genre: Horror
Directed: Stacy Title
Stars: Douglas Smith, Lucien Laviscount, Cressida Bonas, Jenna Kanell, Michael Trucco, Erica Tremblay, Cleo King, Faye Dunaway, Carrie-Anne Moss, Leigh Whannell, Doug Jones
Production: STX Entertainment
Don’t say it; don’t think it – a
piece of advice uttered and repeated ad nauseum by the year’s newest batch of disposable teens
in this year’s newest disposable horror; The Bye Bye Man. Question: If I repeat the words “don’t think it,
don’t say it” as if it were a mantra, aren’t I still thinking about it? I, mean
anyone who’s been through a terrible breakup will probably tell you when you
say “don’t think about it,” your mind automatically wonders back to one who
broke your heart. Also, are the people cursed by this year’s newest disposable apparition
aware that “bye-bye, man,” is a fairly common turn of phrase? So does that mean everyone who says that at any point in their life is affected by the curse or only after they've discovered it exists?
The Bye Bye Man is the name of this year’s
newest disposable horror film apparition. He appears when you say his name, his
influence spreads with every utterance and he can be challenged once you’ve
become wise to his game. So he’s basically a hybrid of Freddy Krueger, the
Candyman and the “It” in It Follows (2014)
only with a look and feel stolen from a Lab Rats music video. Truth be told,
the setup does have possibilities. A minor character
refers to him as a reaper so perhaps something salient could have been said
about the specter of death and how it can warp our behavior. Or perhaps The Bye Bye Man could be a parable of
forgotten history. Another minor character makes the point that once you bury
the story, “It’s like it never existed.” The movie could have been an exploration of mass
hysteria, a project exploring groupthink, exploring mental illness, exploring the never-ending
march of time…It could have explored a lot of things is what I'm saying.
But no The Bye Bye Man is essentially about a group of university students
who stumble onto a haunted nightstand and barely grasp its implications. We get
our macho jock (Laviscount), our pretty and popular female lead (Bonas), our
creepy outcast (Kanell) and our pale-faced protagonist (Smith) who fights his
fate while wearing band t-shirts that are far too old for him. Veteran
actresses Carrie-Anne Moss and Faye Dunaway also make appearances in contrived,
unnecessary scenes that are there to point out the filmmakers didn’t properly
utilize their shooting schedule. Thus we’re pretty much stuck with our fresh-faced meat-sacks for the duration of this film.
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And while we’re stuck with them, our group
of heroes seems to be hopelessly stuck in a plot that is actively working
against them. They start the obligatory parade of clichés by having a
housewarming séance. They then immediately fall into false frights, unexplained
phenomena, and a second act investigation requiring one or more of them to
rummage through library records. All the while, any chance to flesh out our
characters is eschewed in favor of everyone yelling “who did you tell!” The
only time we’re offered a respite from the painfully expected and familiar is when we
get heavily edited flashback scenes of the Bye Bye Man tormenting a reporter
(Whannell) who got a little too nosy for his own good. These scenes approach
the quality of mediocre dinner theater.
At one point early in the film,
Elliot yells from the other room “Let’s watch something stupid,” to his
girlfriend who is distracted by haunting noise. We then cut to them sleeping. That in a nutshell is The
Bye Bye Man. It’s a lazy, boring and
predictable movie that at times feels edited beyond comprehension. Don’t think it, don’t say it - Don’t see it.
Final Grade: F
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