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The Devils Backbone is a welcome
addition to the resurgence of films trying to capture the feel of classic horror. Eschewing the trendy self-consciousness and cheap
scares found in the I Know What You Did Last Summer and Scream movies, The Devils Backbone relies more on
atmosphere to generate a sense of dread. Just
as The Others looked to Turn of the Screw/The Innocents as inspiration, The Devils Backbone is
an homage to horror comic books, and comic books themselves play a part in the story.
The setting is the Spanish Civil War. Young
Carlos (Fernando Tielve) has just arrived at the Santa Lucia School, located in the midst
of a desolate field of dried golden grass a days walk from the nearest town. Home to orphaned and abandoned children, the
school is run by old Dr. Casares (Federico Luppi) and Carmen (Marisa Paredes), widow of
the leftist activist who started Santa Lucia. Helping
them are the curt caretaker, Jacinto (Eduardo Noriega), himself once a scamp of the
school, and the beautiful peasant cook, Conchita (Irene Visedo), who fantasizes about
running away with Jacinto to a farm in Granada. Carlos,
coming from a more affluent and educated background than the other children, quickly makes
friends and enemies. He particularly earns the
ire of the school bully, Jaime (Ínigo Garces), who gets Carlos in trouble whenever he
can. No patsy, Carlos gives as much as he
takes, slowly acquiring Jaimes respect.
Shortly before Carlos arrival, a student named Santi (Junio
Valverde) mysteriously disappeared on the same night an undetonated bomb fell from the
sky. The unmovable bomb remains half earthed
in the school courtyard. From within it,
Carlos can hear rumbling noises which sound like what a dark, dank cave would make if it
could talk. Carlos takes Santis bed, and
at night he sees fleeting shadows and hears the pitter-pat of footsteps echoing from the
outside hall. The other children talk
enigmatically about the one who sighs, but Carlos is apparently the only one
who sees him, an apparition in the form of a rotting child with a splintered skull that
forever billows clouds of blood.
Director Guillermo del Toro, who previously concocted Cronos and Mimic, writes with Antonion Trashorras and David Munoz to provide
The Devils Backbone with creepiness and eccentricity to spare. Details like Carmens missing leg and
Casares jarred fetuses enhance the films eeriness without quite going
overboard. At the beginning, the film notes
that Carlos has been brought to the school as an orphan, though he himself does not know
it. One would expect that revelation to come
later in some maudlin scene, but smartly, it never does. Within
that lack of resolution is an underlying horror that never goes away. Where the writing has problems is in character
development. Carmen and Casares
relationship is never sufficiently fleshed out to have much impact come payoff time near
the end, and Jacinto is too one-note in his smoldering fury.
A lot is redeemed by little Fernando Tielve, who gives Carlos a
fetching fresh-faced eagerness. While Marisa
Paredes has given birth to many a complex character in her collaborations with Pedro
Almodovar as director (here one of the producers), she manages
little in her underwritten role here. Instead,
Tielve quite capably carries the picture. Everyone
else ends up as background.
Guillermo del Toro has the ghost appear too frequently, softening the
scare effect since what is most frightening is often what cannot be seen. Luckily, in these sequences, he is abetted by
Jorge Hernandez, who superbly lathers on the fright make-up, and Guillermo Navarro, who
applies just the right level of lighting. When
all is said and done however, it is the sound crew that is responsible for more eeriness
in the film than anyone else.
The Devils Backbone avoids the Grand Guignol until the
end, but at least del Toro does not revel in it. The
movie certainly supplies more than the requisite scares, though like most horror comics,
it ultimately is no more and no less than a story of terror well-told. For a good, riveting horror movie, that is all that
is needed.
- George Wu