Red Rooms: Zeugin des Bösen

This was right up my alley as it combined two of my obsessions; serial killers and computers.

A young model with a resemblance to a murdered teenage girl attends the trial of the suspected murderer. She meets a fellow courtroom enthusiast and they a join the maddening crowds at the spectacle.

The suspect is kept in a room within the courtroom and he is kept behind glass.

The model is an internet geek and soon learns of the dark web where supposed snuff films are available at auction for the right price. She hacks her way into that world in order to uncover the missing video of one of the victims.

Red Rooms is a realistic portrayal of the dangers of modern technology.

An interesting amalgam of character study and courtroom drama, two distant filmmaking styles that synchronically procreate this unique blend, which attempts to elaborate on the concepts of corruptive transgression.

I love how the protagonist was put in a position that could be questioned from a moral point of view but cannot be labeled as good or bad, as her desultory conscience, rather the decisions she makes, places her in a sheath of ambiguity.

Once the film ends and the credits start to roll, all you will be thinking about whether Kelly Anne stood for the right or for the wrong; did she give in and surrender to her deviant infatuation? Or did she finally experienced feelings of guilt and overcome her unhealthy obsession?

I adore it when movies leave questions for the audience to ponder on and "Red Rooms" left aplenty to think about.

Greetings again from the darkness. Many of us (perhaps too many) are drawn to the dark side - topics that dig into the ugly side of human nature that Mr. Rogers mostly avoided in his neighborhood. A quick look at the popularity of true crime shows provides proof of the fascination that corresponds to those who don't subscribe to the golden rule. Writer-director Pascal Plante has a track record of film festival success and his latest fits the mold - fascinating to watch with a twist that may have viewers questioning their own assumptions.

Ludovic Chevalier (Maxwell McCabe-Lokus) is a demented serial killer on trial for the murder of 3 teenage girls, ages 13, 14, and 16. He is facing multiple additional charges including sexual abuse, necrophilia, torture, etc. He used 'red rooms' to film these atrocious actions and then sold the recordings for profit. The opening statement from prosecutor Chedid (Natalie Tannous) stuns us with details of crimes, as well as informing us that 2 of the 3 tapes will be shown to the jury. Suspect Chevalier sits quietly in a glass cage as the court proceedings take place. However, the serial killer is not the most interesting character in this story. Seated in the gallery as close to Chevalier as possible is Kelly-Anne (Juliette Gariepy) and Clementine (Laurie Babin). We learn that it's common for serial killers to have groupies ... not unlike rock stars, movie stars, and professional athletes.

Each day, Kelly-Anne and Clementine grab their courtroom seats and take in the show. The two form an unlikely and shaky friendship. See, Kelly-Anne is a model and high stakes online poker player. She has a sophisticated, AI voice-activated computer system in her high-rise apartment. In comparison, Clementine is a simple woman convinced that Chevalier is innocent because of his warm eyes. She feels a bond to him, and assumes Kelly-Anne shares this bond and belief.

Filmmaker Plante starts us off in a similar fashion to other courtroom dramas, however this one is also part dark web tutorial and psychological case study - not to mention a peek at cryptocurrency and hacking. Like Clementine, we assume we understand Kelly-Anne's motives, but there is an old saying about when we assume. As the story develops, it's the psychological aspects that hold our attention. Stone-faced Kelly-Anne only rarely offers cracks in her façade, and Plante manages to add tension to online poker and dark web auctions.

This was filmed in Montreal in French language, though we get only minimal shots of the city. Instead, much of the time is spent on close-ups of stoic Kelly-Anne and those eyes that are so difficult to interpret. Almost no gore is shown here outside of a single screen shot inside a red room, and the atrocities are wisely left to our imaginations. However, there is one quite disturbing sequence that finds Kelly-Anne in a specific costume for one day in court. I'll admit to having to Google Kelly-Anne's username to realize that 'Lady of Shallot' is a reference to a Tennyson poem. The end could be described as a twist (depending on your own previous assumptions), and yet also open-ended enough to generate plenty of analysis and debate. Pascal Plante has delivered quite a smart and complex character in Kelly-Anne.

Opened in select theaters on September 6, 2024.

Pascal Plante's Red Rooms may well be the definitive satire of the digital age -- with all its true crime podcasts, serial-killer streaming shows (people basing entire fandoms around the loss of others, basically), Dark-Web fascinations, and other things that have irrevocably desensitized us to suffering. That this film came out right when we started seeing as many corpses and eviscerated streets in our social media feeds as we did -- scrolling past them with little reaction -- makes it even more deeply haunting than it already was.

I can't really put it much better than the other critics here; this really is one of the most evil movies of the year -- possibly of all time. And that isn't to say that the director had ill intentions. That's not what they mean at all! Rather, the film captures something truly vile that is going on within mankind, and also includes one of the most cruel non-violent acts I have ever seen on film. When I tell you that the angles, edits, facial expressions, and especially the music from this scene live rent-free in my head, that is no exaggeration.

In general, the movie contains some of my favorite sequences of the year. The meticulously photographed courtroom scene that opens the film; the eerie moments where the protagonist (played by Juliette Gariépy in a powerfully subtle and downright disturbing performance) dives into the Dark Web and first makes contact with the eponymous Red Rooms; the finale that shows a singularly unsettling break-in. The more I think about it, the more I admire it. Absolutely phenomenal film.

Elegantly haunting, this film takes a refreshing angle on the serial killer genre and elevates it via subtlety and a sharp, slow knife.

Kelly-Anne is a mysterious lead, as we are taken into her strange and unique world of glamour, gambling, obsession and psychopathy. Accompanied by a fellow, more innocent, 'fan', the two decide to go to the trial of a suspected monster each day out of a morbid sense of curiosity.

There are mesmerising little avenues this film meanders down to keep you gripped, but it's almost impossible to predict the finale. It's a truly refreshing, if gently horrific, take on the dark thriller, as it turns out that it's not just the ones with the blade to look out for, it's also the ones with a keyboard.

This is cerebral, clever, and it is at its scariest when it's at its most direct. This is a film that will stay with you for quite a while. If you want a cheap thrill, don't bother - but if you want something that pushes boundaries in a 'less is more' kind of way - give this a go. Just don't say I didn't warn you ...