Thanks
goodness for Taika Waititi and Jemaine Clement. I was starting to
think that I'd lost all ability to relate to modern film
comedies. Their latest collaboration, "What We Do in the Shadows,"
which they wrote, directed, and star in, is a mockumentary that follows
four vampires who share a flat in Wellington, New Zealand. It's the
vampire-themed comedy I feel like I've been waiting for since
"Twilight" kicked off the latest bloodsucker craze. Each of the four
main subjects is a recognizable type from vampire media. There's Viago
(Taika Waititi) the foppish loverboy, Vladislav (Jemaine Clement) the
Dracula-esque Lothario, Deacon (Jonathan Brugh) the young troublemaker,
and Petyr (Ben Fransham), who is essentially decrepit old Count Orlock
from "Nosferatu" and occupies a tomb in the basement. All of them are,
of course, losers.
"This
is Spinal Tap" comparisons are inevitable, because like the rock and
roll musicians of that film, vampires should be cool, right? They're
immortal and dangerous and have all these special powers. "What We Do
in Shadows" even brings out the more obscure perks like flying,
shapeshifting, having human thralls, and limited mind control. Viago and
Deacon try very hard to convince us that the vampire lifestyle is an
enviable one, but every neat trick just emphasizes how desperately
insecure and inadequate this bunch is. They squabble over chores, go
clubbing in centuries-out-of-date clothing, and rely on Deacon's human
servant Jackie (Jackie Van Beek) to find victims. It's not until they
accidentally turn intended victim Nick (Cori Gonzalez-Macuer) into a
vampire that the situation gets shaken up and the flatmates are forced
out of their rut.
I don't think you could
have made something like "What We Do in the Shadows" before now, when
the cost of CGI has dropped to the point that they're affordable for
smaller projects like this. The effects here are nothing very
impressive, but they look good enough that they sell this universe where
vampires, werewolves, and other supernatural creatures exist in
significant numbers. At the same time this is clearly a low budget,
independent effort, which is vital to the film retaining its
idiosyncratic, Wellington-specific point of view. The documentary film
style is also used to very good effect, both narratively and
stylistically. The camera crew is neither too intrusive or completely
left in the background, and I love that the filmmakers go the extra mile
and parody a few documentary tropes along with the vampire ones,
particularly in the editing.
It's the performances that I really love here, though. I'm not familiar with "Flight of the Conchords," the comedy band and related HBO series that Clement and Waititi are best known for, but I have seen them both pop up in various other media in recent years. Clearly, these two are at their best when they're in control of their material. Waititi's Viago is a wonderfully fussy fop who attempts to keep the group in line, but doesn't have an aggressive bone in his body. Clement's Vladislav initially appears to be the most virile and lethal member of the group, but various crippling neuroses are soon revealed. They're a sympathetic bunch, embodying a very familiar portrait of socially inept single male-dom. It's very easy to get attached, even though the film makes it clear that these are still bloodsucking creatures of the night at heart.
The
important question is whether all this is funny, and I'm happy to
report that yes, it is, on just about every level. It's a frequently
clever satire that relentlessly lampoons the goth and vampire fan
subcultures. There are loads of good sight gags and occasional
slapstick. The character work is rock solid, and could easily sustain
sequels or other future projects (fingers crossed). I especialy love
how this version of Wellington is constructed, full of fun little
details that point to more complicated background mythology. My
favorite characters might be the werewolves that the vampires encounter
on their trips to town, whose pack dynamic manifests in a way that had
me in stitches.
Comedies like this are few and far
between, and need to be savored when they do arrive. I urge you, for
the sake of preserving your own sense of humor in the age of Adam
Sandler and "Jackass," to go forth and enjoy "What We Do in Shadows" for
yourselves.
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