So I saw a part of M. Night Shyamalan’s ‘The Happening’ the other day at a friend’s house. I don’t guarantee the accuracy of this summary, but here goes:
Starts out in a place like Central Park, and a pair of high school/college girls are enjoying the sunshine and the day. The wind picks up- just a little- and one of the girls comments that people seem to be tearing their flesh off at the edge of the park. Hmmm? Sorry, I was too busy absentmindedly driving this hairpin into my jugular to catch that, say it again please? gak
So Markey Mark and his loose band of acquaintances set out to avoid this disaster. They know something is going down, but that is pretty much all they know. People are killing themselves all over the Northeast- Hey! Last one to jump off the 5th floor is a rotten egg! Seriously, they jump in crowds. splat
So they get an idea from the ‘data’ available from TV and radio broadcasts to move out. In stressful situations Markey Mark recites his version of the Scientific Method as if he were praying it over Rosary beads- snark! And the suicide disease makes no sense as far as I saw- How about the cop shoots himself in the head? Hey, you’re not using that gun anymore? Mind if I pick it up and shoot myself in the head too? blat And so on.
But they eventually decide that the disease is seeking smaller and smaller populations last. So… maybe plants are sending out some kind of suicide pheromone to deal with the human threat? The plant expert guy who plays Mozart to his greenhouse garden endorses this theory… but once the wind kicks up he drives his Jeep into a tree, and the survivor of the crash picks up the broken glass to slash his wrists with. squirt
So… Maybe it is too many people in one place? Markey Mark seemed to have some success with this strategy. Even when they get out into the middle of nowhere, people are still killing themselves left and right. They find themselves literally at a crossroads, with travelers from every direction bearing the same tale. So, the only place to go is… more rural!
Eventually the characters are depicted as literally running away from the wind- a giant fan is applied to bend some blades of grass, the actors act horrified, and this low-budget ‘psychological horror’ flick advances towards its conclusion.
Only, around the part where some guy decides to cause the riding lawnmower to run over himself, head-to-foot style splat, my friends couldn’t take any more. They turned it off. It was their house. I went along with it, even though I am perhaps the most curious one about what was causing all the minor characters to kill themselves.
So. Go ahead and tell me. I doubt I will rent this one for the last 10 minutes- it just doesn’t seem like one for the ages. Why was everyone killing themselves? Plants? Aliens? God? Angels? Bees? Nukes? Other???
Please put me out of my misery and spoil the ending for me.