Sunday, June 23, 2013

Anglerte's Review: Shadowheart

       
               If, like me, you believe you’ve encountered the proper source of justification as to why you believe every single indie western film in existence or potential existence should be hunted relentlessly until captured and then slaughtered with unyielding, gory, belligerent force, I have not a pleading request or strong recommendation for you, but a profound demand: do whatever is possible within the boundaries of legality and morality to obtain three dollars, march over to the Google Play Store, search “Shadowheart” in using the conveniently placed search bar, and rent this beauty for a twenty four hour period. Given that I barely stumbled through eighteen minutes of the previous indie-western film I watched before nearly dying of intellectual and creative starvation, I was both desperately inclined to approach this film with an extremely bias caution and uncertainty in fear that again I would be slapped in the face by dirty, hairy malodorous hand that had just been submerged in cow turds and public garbage. However, at the same time, I was so desperate to remove the nauseating taste of my previous experience from my mouth that I also approached the film with high hopes and a forgiving conscience. Luckily, the combination of these factors lead to a tone of neutralization that allowed me to enjoy this film vividly, just as it was presented, and without horrific flashbacks of irrelevant content. That established, I will say that there were certainly several elements present in this film that filled me with a sense of disquietude at the beginning of the film. However, ultimately, every aspect of the script and production that could notably have used more attention or correction is some way or form was far outweighed by the positive qualities of the production; while admittedly, this isn’t the most ingenious or beautifully crafted western master piece that has ever been unleashed for public interaction, it was certainly a far cry from the very worst in almost every way, and I’ll be absolutely certain to put a stress on these factors when I describe them, for I know I’m certain to face heated opposition and arrogant blasphemy from some of those who refuse to respect opinions they do not entirely agree with; I’m almost dead certain such opposition exists, hostile or not, given the opinions I observed in the comments section of the “Shadowheart” trailer on YouTube and in the reviews section of IMDB, where no one seemed to enjoy this film as thoroughly as I did (once again, this may have been due to the desperation I faced after having witnessed the first eighteen excruciatingly disappointing minutes of the previous indie western I reviewed, but even still, there were certainly enough positive aspects of this film to help it achieve higher than strictly a 4.6).
           
You already hate him.
In order to establish that I am indeed not bias towards any given group for any unjust or unlawful cause, I will start by admitting that this film indeed did suffer from several faults that should have been recognized as in need of attention and development. However, none of these hinder or impede the film to such an extent that it is not worthy of the viewers’ attention throughout the entirety of its progression. In fact, most of the problems I faced with this film were simply clichés, identical to criticisms applied to countless Westerns from years past, or so I believe, for I am not the most experienced veteran on the field of Westerns, or any genre for that matter. The most questionable errors that the screen play possessed, at least, the only ones that I found to fit the label of “errors”, would best be described as “minor plot-holes”; at some points of the film, it seemed as though the destination was written before the journey, and, (warning: metaphor approaching) as opposed to attending to it that the train approached said destination at a comfortable and safe pace, the track seemed rushed out in some places, which lead to a few instances of unsteadiness. For example, at several points towards the middle of the film, the logic applied to the handling of the antagonist was extremely questionable, and frankly, a bit stupid; this application of questionable logic lead to the achieving of predictable occurrences, which undoubtedly caused the story as a whole to fall short of the glory it may have obtained otherwise, even with the clichés and predictability it possessed in other instances unrelated to the use of failed logic. For having spent a reasonable amount of time and effort developing every character, even if some of these characters were not as intriguing as others, one would think that it would be attended to that the actions of every character are developed and applied in a realistic manner as to affect the plot with the same degree of realism and logical comprehension. My next strongest criticism was the protagonists mustache; seriously, after all the effort put into organizing believable locations and beautifully developed western atmosphere, from horses to restaurants, they took the most prominent character that everyone would be inclined to focus on due to the structure of the story, grabbed his head and tacked on a two cent mustache and beard that I could win from a gumball machine at the bowling alley (in fact, I almost did that just the other day; that would have made me feel pretty special knowing I had the exact same mustache as a wild west hero). Excluding a few immensely minor details, these are pretty much the only negative criticisms that stuck out to me, a fairly casual and inexperienced western-film fan (I’ve seen about 7, including “Three Amigos”), and nothing stood out in the movie as so infuriatingly disagreeable that I found myself wishing the film would reach a closure.
The legitimacy of this film's western standing has been
 proven with horses and Native Americans.
            Although the script could have used a little work here and there, especially with a few key moments regarding the buildup of the already exposed and described antagonist, it certainly possessed enough admirable qualities to make up for these moments, even if they too were a bit cliché. The drama, comedy, romance, suspense and action/ adventure are all proportioned appropriately, so the story flows evenly in that sense. The buildup of the struggles that the protagonist faces was satisfactory; the cinematography did an excellent job of reflecting the haunting recollections encountered by the protagonist several times throughout the film. Both the script and almost all of the actors do an excellent job of developing every character in a believable, entertaining and unique fashion. The antagonist is not at all likable, his motives are made fairly clear not long after he is introduced, and he is despicable for realistic portrayals of malignance and benevolence. While a bit cheesy, the Native American characters are not overly exaggerated in respect to foreign nature, and there is not an embarrassingly profound stress placed on culture unknown to the “white men” of the film, although the significant female Native seems to speak English a bit too naturally at certain points. Personally, my favorite supporting characters were two men who brought about a surprisingly excellent sense of comedy relief and hilarity to the film; the way in which they interacted with each other was not at all what one would expect to find in such an environment as they were in, and in fact, seemed as though it would be much more relevant in a modern comedy sitcom; even still, their petty bickering and fairly fast-paced, humorous conversations seemed to fit right in with the rest of the atmosphere, regardless of the fact that said atmosphere was anything but humorous. AS stated above, the locations and western theme was well attended to, and I couldn’t pinpoint any obvious errors regarding location in any particular scene. All effects were pulled off in a reasonably satisfactory manor; violence and gore were not relentlessly abused, although they were certainly present, and, while not extreme or innovative in any sense, the dynamic in emotion was satisfactory for the genre as well. Values of Christianity and human life were proposed and approached in a fashion than I was not fully expecting to find in a film of this genre, particularly on the later account, and these values ultimately overshadowed the very slight faults in the plot with a conflict and story that were reasonably realistic and relatable in a moral and philosophical sense.
            While probably not the best of its genre, for an indie production, this film presented content that met my expectations perfectly, and left me with an ending that, while a bit questionable on a moral level at first, was ultimately understandable in a realistic sense, for better or for worse. Seriously, if the only profound flaw of a western film is a party-store mustache and beard, it’s certainly justifiable to proclaim that, in comparison to my unforgivable experience with the film “Bounty”, “Shadowheart” has scored itself enough merit to serve as the redemption of my respect for neo-indie-western films. Despite what others may say, I believe this film easily achieved a 7/10, for providing me with the reasonable quality of wild-west entertainment I was asking for.

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