I resisted watching this movie for a long time. I thought it would be too upsetting. I had read lukewarm reviews. But one day, I noticed it on On Demand, and I decided to give it a try. I found it be a memorable, ambitious film that was not always successful, but definitely worth viewing.
This movie exemplified the difficulties of adapting some books to screen. The Lovely Bones was a great read, a sad, lovely poem of a book about a teenager who is murdered by her next door neighbor. The book begins after she has died. She is in limbo, telling her story, watching over her people, a modern day Emily from Our Town. In this case, she not only feels that she left too soon, but she wants them to know who killed her.
It makes sense that Peter Jackson would direct this film. After all, he undertook the challenge of the Lord of the Rings movies. How hard could it be to create the scenes from the afterlife? How difficult would it be to balance the brutality of this neighbor and his actions with the love and innate sweetnesss expressed by this dead girl?
The problem of this film is that it does sometimes play like a standard horror film. It's mostly a moment by moment instance, when the tone is lost for a minute, and you feel that you're back in one of those standard fright flicks where logic is thrown out the window and there are actions that suspend disbelief. For example, the method of investigation of the murder seemed unbelievably sloppy. It was definitely a cinematic experience where you had to tell your analytical brain that it was no use. This was not a film to satisfy it. The other problem is that sometimes the sweetness, the romance feels cloying, that sometimes it feels more cookie-cutter Hallmark than a unique vision of life events and beyond.
But there is plenty good about this movie. Saorise Ronan as Susie, the murdered girl, delivers a performance full of pathos. She genuinely comes across as a speclal individual who would be missed. I also really enjoyed Susan Sarandon's performance as the worldly grandmother with plenty of sophisticated foibles.
When this movie came out, I heard interviews with Stanley Tucci who said that he didn't want to take this role, that he did so at his wife's urging. He then talked about his wife's death to cancer, and how at the end, they had found alternative treatments that he felt would have been successful had they known them sooner. It gave the film special meaning to me, to think that he was playing the man who brought about this death, when at the time he was most likely somewhere in the process of grieving a death he had fought but ultimately could not prevent. He seemed willing to immerse himself into this role. He seemed tranformed as this neighbor whose predatorial spirit is in control.
I don't know if I will ever want to see this movie again, but I did find it very interesting. Sometmes it's fun to see something flawed, to try to figure out what would have made it work. To me, for the performances, I'm glad that I saw the film.