|Director||David Robert Mitchell|
|Starring||Maika Monroe, Keir Gilchrist, Lili Sepe, Olivia Luccardi, Jake Weary, Daniel Zovatto|
|Release||13 MAR (US) 27 FEB (UK) Certificate 15|
The best place to pitch It Follows is somewhere at the junction of Invasion Of The Body Snatchers, The Terminator and John Carpenter's Halloween: it has the feel of a late 70s/early 80s grindhouse project, and not just because of the period setting. In setting up camp in horror's most fertile era, director David Robert Mitchell probably also owes a debt to Ti West, with The House Of The Devil the most obvious comparison; star Maika Monroe (from fellow 80s throwback The Guest) even looks a little like Greta Gerwig. Mitchell is so dedicated to authenticity, he apparently travelled back in time to cast a young Johnny Depp (complete with lank hair and pale denim), only here he's called Daniel Zovatto for some reason.
The period setting isn't just for show, either. Firstly, it contextualises the profoundly odd digi-score by composer Disasterpeace, a shrill, fearsome soundtrack that sounds like Bernard Herrmann filtered through a Moog. Most importantly, the 80s setting makes narrative sense in the world of the movie: the only way to stop 'it' from 'following' you is to have sex with someone and let them deal with it - a selfish act befitting a selfish decade. It may as well be called 'AIDS: The Movie'. Monroe is your quintessential 80s horror victim, too; a gymslip blonde with doe eyes and burgeoning womanhood, she's essentially punished for having sex like most scream queens, except here it's part of a sly commentary that shines a light on the sexist roots of the genre from a safe distance.
It Follows plays like a nightmare. It's abstract and impossible but somehow very real and very scary. It is full of striking and upsetting imagery (one 'follower' is a girl wearing a cheerleader costume with a beaten-up face and urine dribbling down her leg) which it deploys in unusually serene settings (i.e. the beach in broad daylight). It's a movie that pins you back in your chair and rams your eyelids open with metaphorical matchsticks. It Follows taps into a primal echo of paranoia; a mistrust of strangers that never truly fades. Needless to say it's the perfect film to give you ideas if you want to scare the shit out of someone.