This is a 'found footage' film. For the
uninitiated, this is a format heavily popularised by
the infamy and huge profitability of The Blair Witch
Project and more recently, Troll Hunter and Paranormal
Activity with its boring and needless sequels. The
whole concept rests on the premise of a prior event
being recorded by persons involved in the phenomenon
and is found much later - with the participants in the
footage gone, and that the present audience, us, party
to the secrets that the footage reveals. The style is
shaky, the acting often amateur, and the SFX bare, raw
and uncomplicated. It can and has been very effective
and has been the epitome of lo budget feature making
for some time - or at least since Blair took such an
amazing amount of cash.
It has, unfortunately been done to death, so
approaching this subject matter, the film maker must,
just really must, be approaching from the right
perspective, a new perspective. This format strangely
has been used predominantly in the horror genre. It is
here that the previously unseen or the idea of it
rings story bells with bringing life to a subject gone
and ghostly. The Borderlands does do credit to the
sub-genre by the provision of strong characterisations
and location choice, there are however problems that
it fails to rise above. This film should have been a
low budget B movie and would have been the stronger
for it. There is also a weakness in the performance of
one of the pivotal characters that didn't bring home
the bacon during a moment of high end tortured drama.
There is the cold opening set in Brazil - this is
loaned from The Exorcist (which begins in the Middle
East, then rests in America) which connects with some
of the story revelations during the duration of the
film but not with the end of it. Some of the
revelations of a prior event in Brazil were not in the
beginning . The strengths though, are memorable
ones. The main being the exceptional performance of a
jaded, and borderline alcoholic miracle debunker,
Deacon, played by Gordon Kennedy. From start to
finish, this is the character that holds the rest of
it together, regardless of the fact that red wine in
copious amounts is what does it for him. His acting is
superb and attitude and delivery of unfailing
cynicism, refreshing acting as splendid foil to his
partner and counterpart Mark, played by Aidan McArdle.
A church, an English church for that matter is haunted
by something and two priestly ghost busters go check
it out. English churches are spooky by nature. Almost
always Gothic in presentation, they have a presence
and feel as though they have been around forever and
the cold, grainy stonework like it could hold the
secrets of hundreds of years. Add to this the
emotional furnaces of guilt and repentance and there
is there a recipe for the sorts of goings on this film
wants to deliver on. More horror should delve into
this territory. There was the opportunity to
delve further into this with Borderlands - there is
but one incidence at a Christening that sparks the
whole gambit where the walls should shake off
centuries of shenanigans. We are left with a
couple of moving candelabra, some noise behind walls
and an unsettled priest.
The lead up to the ending is well paced but should
have a lot more dread and incident. The fate of the
priest was hinted at in the account of prior events in
Brazil reiterated by the senior trouble shooter Father
Calvino, played with elderly gravitas by Patrick
Godfrey. The ending is very well done, genuinely
frightening - memorable but should have been the
finale of a stronger piece considering the strengths
it had to draw from.