Christine Lucas (Nicole Kidman) awakes in fright next to a
man she doesn’t recognise, in a body that is too old and a house that is alien
to her. The sleeping man is revealed to be her husband Ben (Colin Firth), who
patiently explains to her that she was involved in an accident which has left
her with a particular form of amnesia, to the extent that she wakes up every
morning believing herself to be 26, when she is in fact 40, before promptly
losing the information every time she sleeps. Before I Go To Sleep explores Christine’s paranoia and attempts to
recollect her past with the help of Doctor Nash (Mark Strong).
The real key to the success of the film are the three leads.
Kidman – who has spent a lot of her recent film roles looking rather
embarrassed – lends a real sense of believable confusion and desperation to the
central part. Colin Firth and Mark Strong have their usual goody and baddy
stereotypes played around with in an interesting way, the former providing a
very refreshingly different screen persona given his past record. Other
characters are kept to the bare minimum, and the tight focus is extremely
effective at building investment.
A great deal of snooty critics have had a problem with the
opening twenty minutes, where Christine has to have her condition explained to
her several times, and many have complained that it becomes repetitive and
irritating. I on the other hand think they must’ve seen a different film,
because I found myself gripped from the get-go, thrust into the heart of the
drama. The slow descent into uncertainty is carefully handled, feeling slow and
deliberate without padding out the running time.
Composer Edward Shearmur delivers a delicate, tick-tocking
score that nicely complements the developing narrative, but knows exactly when
to drop out, particularly in the incredibly tense final act, where any
significant score would have felt like an unwanted interruption. The lead-up is
properly gripping in a way that modern thrillers seldom are, providing a fair
share of twists that are shocking yet stop short of being utterly ridiculous.
Whilst it may be true that the film doesn’t feel the need to
fill the frame constantly with an array of useless side characters, I only wish
that the frame itself was as carefully considered: the cinematography is
nothing to shout about – with the possible exception of the opening close-up –
and the whole picture has been laced with an irritating iron-grey tinge that
serves only to dissipate the realism rather than enhance it. There is also one
scene right at the very end that appears to have been shot entirely differently
and could really do with being edited out completely to create a more cohesive
story.
Saddled with a title and a premise that seem tailor-made for
critical ridicule, Before I Go To Sleep manages
to bring a lot more to bear than appearances would suggest, crafting an
intricate and surprising web of lies and discovery that comes together in a
gripping and entertaining thriller. I would recommend watching it as a
double-bill with Danny Boyle’s Trance,
another amnesiac thriller with similar themes of repressed trauma but handled
very differently.
4 stars
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