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R.S.V.P.
cast: Jason Mewes, Glenn Quinn, Majandra Delfino, Brandi Andres, and Grace Zabriski
director: Mark Anthony Galluzzo
95 minutes (18) 2002
widescreen ratio 1.85:1
MIA DVD Region 2 retail
RATING:
4/10
reviewed by Barry Forshaw
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Close-up of a hand grabbing a bar as a figure makes his way across shadowy rooftops.
But the echo of Hitchcock's Vertigo in R.S.V.P. is a bit of false-footing
on director Mark Anthony Galuzzo's part: yes, Hitchcock is about to get a homage/rip-off
(delete as applicable), but the Hitchcockian locus classicus here is Rope, Hitchcock's
famous 'single-take' movie based on the thrill-killing duo of students who murder a friend
as a demonstration of intellectual freewill (also the subject of Richard Fleischer's
Compulsion).
But non-movie-literate viewers will soon be aware of the genesis of
R.S.V.P, as not only does Hitchcock's 1948 movie get a namecheck from its psychotic
protagonist, there's even a reference to Leopold and Loeb (misspelled in one onscreen
reference), the real life avatars of the various adaptations. But the gay elements that
Hitchcock hinted at are not explored among the bratty preppies committing bloody murder
here (multiple murder at that); after all, repressed sexuality provides no frisson in an
era when anything goes.
The trouble is, Galuzzo can't come up with anything particularly
resonant here, as the high bodycount is far less specific than the single murder of earlier
Leopold/Loeb adaptations, and the youthful cast are all (deliberately) unpleasant and
ingratiating. Technically, all the marks are hit, but bizarre music decisions underline
the director's ironic approach to his material - the use of classical music as score (Grieg's
Peer Gynt, for instance, underscores a frenzied garrotting). And as befits current
teen movies, adult characters barely get a look in (and, at that, even less palatable than
the younger characters) - fair enough, if your youthful cast can carry the emotional weight.
Here, the result is watchable but never persuasive.
DVD extras include un-illuminating deleted scenes, a cursory behind-the-scenes
feature and production notes - the latter are fine, if you give a damn.
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