When a film opens with the line, “Finally, a break from all the madness,” being muttered by the killer as he strolls back to his motel room, flicks through the Yellow Pages and calls up for a prostitute, talking for a while on the phone but forgetting to give his address, you know you are in trouble. Even if that killer happens to be genre favourite Kane Hodder – Jason from several Friday 13th Films.
BTK stands for Bind Torture Kill, and is based on the serial killer of the same name, but just from watching the first few minutes of the film you can tell that its one of those projects where all of the money went on the poster and DVD cover in an attempt to suck in unsuspecting horror fans who think they are in for a treat. Unfortunately for this film, after those first few minutes the viewer will have most likely have lost interest anyway and leave this trash on the bottom shelf where it belongs.
After the film opens with the most boring prostitute scene ever committed to film, our hopes are raised as we’re given an interesting, if not slightly cheap, opening title sequence, reminiscent of MTV-style graphics. However, once this short sequence is over the film falls flat on its face again. BTK is a slow paced, poorly-written dialogue-driven script, which has been made so cheaply that it just doesn’t work. If you are making a film with a lot of talking then you need to hire actors who will captivate the audience and bring the film to life, not the cheap Z-list actors. Kane Hodder is great fun to watch, but he isn’t the right choice for a dramatic and thought-provoking role, which this should be. We cannot really expect the man who usually wears a hockey mask and slashes up teens with a machete to be able to carry the whole film by himself, try as he does.
If you are trying to tell a realistic and dramatic story about a serial killer you really need some serious style and technique, and some talent both behind and in front of the camera. David Fincher’s recent Zodiac is the most perfect example of a film of this type and unfortunately BTK just doesn’t come anywhere close to it. How is the viewer supposed to relate to the characters and believe in their situations and actually have feelings towards the narrative, the killer and the victims when they are constantly being pulled out of the action by poor film-making and acting and a complete lack of energy, style or even care?
The film is horribly shot and edited using cheap cameras and cheap techniques. Serial killer flicks should be dark and creepy and dramatic, but BTK – with all of its bright and sunny filters and red and orange colour schemes – just looks completely wrong. Any kind of tension and horror is just destroyed by the shooting style that has been used on this film. It’s truly shameful.
Even if you are watching just to see some blood and guts or some nudity, don’t bother. The blood is so terribly fake that it just gives the film even more of an air of tackiness. The action is dreadfully staged and acted, many of the sequences are shown in a horribly cheap slow motion style which is no doubt meant to heighten the drama but instead it just emphasises how bad the film is by leaving the poor special effects and hammy acting on the screen for far too long. Russell Gomm
Buy it here…. if you’re mental.