Inner Senses
Reviewed by YTSL
Are you the kind of person who could be described
as high strung and prone to being much affected by your viewing of certain
movies? If so, then here’s a suggestion from someone who will readily
admit to fitting the afore-mentioned bill -- albeit with the caveat that
she honestly doesn’t reckon that she is necessarily all that easily scared
(N.B. As proof, I’ll point out my having been impervious to the chill plus
fright tactics of such as Takashi Miike’s “Audition”, Mario Bava’s “Black
Sabbath” and Cheang Pou-Soi’s “Horror Hotline...Big Head Monster”) -- that
you approach this atmospheric, intense and consistently serious 2002 offering
from director Bruce Law and producer Derek Yee with some caution, and at
your peril.
This is on account of my having found the unexpectedly
complex plus involving INNER SENSES -- whose viewers appear as divided
in opinion as to whether it’s really (primarily) a suspenseful psychological
thriller or unsettling supernatural horror (but definitely also contain
elements of tragic along with touching romance) as in whether it’s all
that good an effort -- to be not just hair-raisingly creepy at certain
key moments but also actually nightmare- as well as literally sweat-inducing
plus very thought-provoking (especially when viewed alone when it’s dark
outside). And while I do hear the arguments of some of this work’s
detractors re this not particularly big fan of scary fare’s much more positive
reaction to the effort possibly stemming from my (being unlike them in)
not yet having checked out “The Sixth Sense” and “The Ring”, I’ve also
been furnished with the distinct impression by those same sources that
this intelligently scripted (by Yeung Sin Ling) movie does turn out to
riff -- rather than rip -- off essential elements that appeared in those
two non-HKSAR productions.
Indeed, so much is this the case that INNER SENSES
actually can appear to wreck havoc with those expectations that people
who have viewed those Hollywood and Japanese hits may have when going into
a viewing of that which has: its primary female character state that “I
see ghosts”; a male protagonist coming in the form of the psychologist
who is charged with treating this (at least initially) troubled youth;
and video recordings playing an important part in the proceedings.
Accordingly, it probably would be best if this characteristically multi-genre
Hong Kong effort were to be approached on its own terms; ones that seem,
among other things, to existentially stress the need for people to be open
to the possibility of there being more than one single -- even if not simple
-- or maybe no authoritative answer re such as the (best way to understand
the) inner-most workings of the human mind and/or whether supernatural
beings really can and do exist (and in the often quite particular way that
an individual’s society and culture has taught and told him or her that
they do).
At their first meeting, INNER SENSES’ two main
personalities come across as the human equivalents of the immovable object
and the irresistible force. Yan Cheung (who is portrayed by the mercurial
Karena Lam) is adamant that she is not a sick person even while strongly
holding on to a belief that “I am just someone who can see ghosts all the
time”. Consequently, even while the young woman appears to be under
great emotional plus mental -- and maybe also physically -- duress, she
tries (at least for a while) to resist the professional assistance and
support that gets proffered by Dr. Jim Law, the workaholic psychologist
friend and colleague (who gets essayed by the ever capable Leslie Cheung)
of her caring elder cousin’s husband, whose announcement that “If you believe
in ghosts, they will exist” appears to carry with it the counter-proposition
that “If you don’t want ghosts to exist (and haunt you), you should just
desist from believing (in them)”.
Before too long though, certain eventful developments
at the apartment that she had only recently rented and moved into threaten
to send the already nerve-wrecked Yan Cheung -- who Jim Law noticed has
the kind of scars on her wrist that looked to have been self-inflicted
-- over the edge. For one thing, she -- who explains her living alone
by stating that “my family is in Australia” (even though she technically
could have opted to stay with the supporting characters played by Valerie
Chow and Waise Lee) -- frequently hears disembodied voices inside her bathroom.
For another, after being informed by her voluble landlord (who was barely
recognizable as Norman Chu, of “We’re Going to Eat You” and “Duel to the
Death” as well as “Wing Chun” fame) that he continues to await the return
of his wife and son who had accidentally perished in a landslide some years
back, she believes herself to have caught sight of the deceased duo (who
used to call her new living space their home).
Enter Jim Law to resolve his patient’s problematic
situation in ways that seem eminently effective and sensible as well as
logical. After Yan Cheung’s issues appear to have been conclusively
worked out (and long before the half way mark of a full length film), the
focus of INNER SENSES switches to the therapist who had hitherto seemed
too capable -- and psychologically “together” -- to be true as well as
an interestingly three-dimensional character. While there are those
for whom this is when the well lensed (by Venus Keung) and edited (by Kong
Chi Leung) throughout movie takes a wrong turn, my own feeling is that
it’s really when things got particularly intriguing and captivating.
Since I don’t want to majorly spoil things for those of this review’s readers
-- and yes, I’m assuming that they exist (even if I often lack concrete
proof re it being so)! -- who have yet to view the work, I’ll just state
here that this is not least since the second half (or may even last third)
of the production is when Peter Kam’s often inspired choice of musical
notes and (the) other orchestrated sounds really kicks into gear, and Maggie
Poon’s increasingly memorable character gets to figure more prominently
in this offering.
My rating for the film: 8.
Reviewette by Brian
I suppose if you go in head first looking for
scares you may be badly disappointed with this film, but otherwise I thought
this was one of the more intelligent and mature horror films to come out
of Hong Kong in a long while. Of course that may not be saying a lot! Though
I felt no real jolts of adreneline zap through my body, I found myself
involved with the story from beginning to end. The transition midway through
from the focus being on Karena to Leslie initially seems a bit clumsy,
but in a sense this sudden twist is what made the film take on more depth
than a typical ghost story.
Directed by Law Chi Leung who has only two
other films to his credit - both with Leslie - Viva Erotica and Double
Tap - he brings a nice refined sense of style and slow tension to the narrative
that is rarely overplayed (possibly with a cheap thrill exception or two).
Certainly more creepy and psychological than out and out horror (of which
there is really none), it explores our inner demons - real or imaginary
- it doesn't really matter when that icy heartpounding sense of fear reaches
out for you in the loneliness of the night.
My rating for this film: 7.5