There’s a dirty little sub-genre in horror films that has gained popularity over the past decade. Some call it Torture Porn, others Splatter Horror. Whatever you call it, we’re basically referring to horror movies that focus on gruesome, grimy, and creatively horrific deaths. These are shown with great gory effects and explicit details and are not for those with weak stomachs or faint hearts. And 2004’s hit Saw began a torture porn snowball in the box office.
I confess, Saw and other examples of torture porn are not my go-to horror films. A certain scene I walked in from Hostel 2 made me run and never look back. But while Saw cranks up the gore and ultraviolence, the film centers around a mystery, which is more enticing than the bloodlust that might initially attract the audience.
Saw begins with a simple yet terrifying scenario. Two men wake up on opposite sides of a grimy room, chained at their ankles to pipes. Between them is a body face down in a pool of blood with a gun next to its head. A voice tells them that they have until six o’clock for Lawrence (Cary Elwes) to kill Adam (Leigh Whannell) or his wife and child will die and he will be left in that room to rot. Let the game begin.
Lawrence is familiar with this style of murder by suicide in his work as a doctor. Through flashbacks we get a better understanding of the Jigsaw murderer’s style and his previous victims. He finds people who are not appreciating life and makes them go through horrible things to live, but they rarely succeed. My personal favorite was the woman who would have her face torn apart if she couldn’t find the key inside a man’s stomach to get the contraption off her in time. While Jigsaw tells you the rules, he always has a little twist or surprise planned.
Like I said, this is not my favorite kind of horror film. However, I was surprised how much I enjoyed it. Sure, Saw was shot quickly, on a tight budget and the acting is not great, but hear me out. The mystery and story evolving between Lawrence, Adam and the Jigsaw murderer kept me intrigued and waiting for more. And the moments of torture and gore were not as bad as I thought they would be, perhaps it is not until the sequels that they really crank up the ultraviolence.
“You are not a victim of this game, you’re part of it!”
Yeah, this one is a lot more reserved in the violence department. The sequels is where they become a glorified death parade.
Nice, I think I’ll skip the sequels for a while. Glorified death parades don’t sound like good movies.
Some of the sequels are actually solid, but a lot of them do descend to what their reputation suggests.
I was actually really impressed with how good this film was, in spite of it being fairly brutal and violent. The concept itself was enough to drag me in the door, and sold with directorial flair by James Wan. Pity the same can’t be said of the sequels. One day I’ll sit down and watch them all, but now is not that day.
I enjoyed the concept as well, twisted yet fascinating. It’s so sad when sequels aren’t as good.