Unforgettable a deliciously campy thriller
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Every once in a while, you need a good, juicy, erotic thriller. In the 1990s, those were a dime a dozen, but now they’re few and far between (forget the dopey 50 Shades movies). Which makes savouring the outlandishly entertaining Unforgettable worthwhile. It’s a female-driven melodrama — a “women’s picture” as they used to call them in the Hollywood of the 1940s — that deals frankly with the issues of domestic violence, trauma and motherhood, all wrapped up in a salacious and often deliciously campy package.
Producer Denise Di Novi makes Unforgettable her directorial debut, working with a script by Christina Hodson. Di Novi crafts a well-executed thriller that somehow balances these sobering problems with the more over-the-top elements, thanks in large part to her lead actresses. Rosario Dawson plays the down-to-earth and grounded Julia, the voice of reason in the film. She’s a domestic violence survivor who moves to Southern California from San Francisco to be with her new fiancé, David (Geoff Stults).
On the other side of the spectrum is an amazing Katherine Heigl, making a triumphant comeback as David’s terrifyingly Stepford-esque ex-wife Tessa. Heigl is all power pumps and stick straight hair as the Type-A Tessa, wound so tightly you know some screw is about to come loose — if it hasn’t already. Her performance as this rattlesnake of a woman, coiled and ready to attack, is revelatory. She’s the villain Heigl was always supposed to play.
Tessa and David have to navigate shared custody of their daughter, Lily (Isabella Kai Rice), which puts Tessa front and centre in Julia and David’s dreamy new relationship. All it takes is a hair tangle, a glimpse at the happy new blended family, and a text about a wedding dress to send Tessa violently spiralling. She turns into an Internet-stalking, catfishing burglar, dredging up Julia’s messy past.
Unforgettable is tawdry, sometimes cheesy, and definitely soapy. There are some insane choices made in the production design, which is actually perfect for a movie like this. It’d be all too easy to write it off as “guilty-pleasure” material, a higher-budget Lifetime movie. But that would denigrate female-driven entertainment that deals with the melodramas of the mind, body and soul from a woman’s perspective. Though this movie has its outrageous moments, Di Novi puts the female emotional journey front and centre and treats things respectfully.
But every erotic thriller needs some crazy, and thank goodness for Heigl’s full commitment to her character’s insanity. That campiness is needed in a picture like this, allowing the audience relief from the tension while we giggle at her enthusiastic hair brushing or wild-eyed mania. In a final scene, she’s swathed gloriously in a mint caftan, her hair flowing. She calls to mind that other unforgettably controlling mother, Margaret White, from Brian De Palma’s 1976 film Carrie, played by Piper Laurie, who earned an Oscar nomination for that role. Heigl channels Laurie’s performance with her lilting tones and soft savagery. It’s a uniquely feminine kind of villainy that’s transfixed us since classical Hollywood, and Di Novi and Heigl understand it implicitly in order to execute it perfectly.
— Tribune News Service
