A considerable nonchalance fills the first long stretch of the movie, with nothing more than mere suggestions of anything peculiar dancing around the edges of the picture. At that, the marginal unease is built almost exclusively with out of place sound effects, John Scott's ominous score, or lines of dialogue that do not comport with the beautiful scenery and setting. So it is until just over one-third of the film has passed, as the eeriness begins to coalesce - first with more concrete notions of something amiss in the scenario, and at last with confirmation.
I appreciate the costume design. I think the concept is alright. However, I think the screenplay is regrettably thin, and hollow. Unconcerned pacing and piecemeal, light plot limit our engagement, and dialogue is often ham-handed and unconvincing. These qualities are echoed in the writing and orchestration of scenes, and the characterizations, to which little to no personality is imparted. All this works to restrict the cast, especially stars Angela Pleasence and Lorna Heilbron, from fully realizing the potential of characters. Heilbron is duly pleasant and uncertain as Anne, and Pleasence bears a dark intensity and disquiet as Helen; sadly, that's about all the more there is to be said. Whatever measure of nuance the leads are able to bring to their performances is effectively lost given the indelicate, feeble hand otherwise crafting the feature.
There are strong ideas here, and a strong cast. The end result just doesn't cut it. The atmosphere, thrills, foreboding, and broad entertainment we should get are greatly dampened by what feels like a weak, incomplete writing. I feel as indifferent to the film at its end as I did when I first began watching - save for that I'm also disappointed. There are worse things you could watch, and yet - a horror-thriller should get one's blood pumping to at least some small extent, but as it is, this simply doesn't. I hesitate to say that 'Symptoms' is outright bad, but it's not good, either.