Writers: Scott Milam, based on the 1980 screenplay Mother's Day by Charles Kaufman and Warren Leight
Notable Cast: Rebecca De Mornay, Jaime King, Briana Evigan, Shawn Ashmore, Frank Grillo, Deborah Ann Woll (TV's True Blood), Kandyse McClure (TV's Battlestar Gallactica), with cameos from A.J. Cook and Alexa Vega
Six degrees of A Nightmare on Elm Street: This film features Jaime King, who was in White Chicks with Lochlyn Munro, who played Deputy Stubbs in Freddy vs Jason.
Mother's Day, from Darren Lynn Bousman, director of Saw II-IV, and based on a low-budget 1980 offering from Troma Films, was originally scheduled for a theatrical release in early 2010. Unfortunately for the filmmakers, the release date was pushed back several times before the film was dumped on a few screens in 2012 and subsequently released on video. Personally, I'd been hearing about the film for years and was eager to see it for its impressive line-up of horror actresses. Jaime King is a swell final girl, Deborah Ann Woll is brilliant on True Blood (or was, at least, in the few seasons I saw), and who doesn't enjoy seeing Rebecca De Mornay be evil?
The basic premise: Jaime King's character and her husband, played by Frank Grillo (who seems to be aging in reverse - the actor is almost 50, but looks like he's in his late 20's), buy a house and invite a small group of friends over. Unbeknownst to them, this house belonged to "Mother" (Rebecca De Mornay, who still looks stunning) and her attractive but demented offsping, who return to claim what is rightfully theirs. Mother believes that there is money hidden in the house that belongs to her family, and no one will get out alive until the loot has been recovered.
So, is it any good? To be honest, this kind of movie makes me a bit uncomfortable. I don't know if the subgenre has a name, but there are certain reality-grounded horror films where a group of unsuspecting nice-ish people get held up at gunpoint by baddies, harassed and tortured for awhile, before finally, the villains get their brutal comeuppance. Some examples off the top of my head are parts of The Devil's Rejects, Last House on the Left, and, to some extent, I Spit on Your Grave (although that movie has a singular victim). We watch our "heroes" go through hell for most of the film, wondering how much physical and psychological abuse they can take.
All of it leads up to the payoff, when we see the protagonist(s) get their brutal revenge, giving us an excuse to cheer for and enjoy the intense gore. The film spends its first two thirds showing us how awful these people are (and, in this film, at least, they really are that awful) so that we can enjoy their eventual torture, torment, and destruction.
And to be honest, I'm not above it. The final act of the film is a bloody good time, watching the cat-and-mouse game between the villains and the surviving cast. It's the preceding hour of undeserving people being tortured and killed that disturbs me. Do we really need to see two friends brutally attack each other in a fight where the loser's girlfriend will be raped? It is hard to enjoy, and if someone had walked into the room while I had been watching some of the early segments, I would have had a difficult time justifying my viewing choice. Sure, most horror movies feature undeserving people getting killed, but we generally don't watch periods of extended suffering as the victims are robbed of their basic human dignity.
That being said, it is a well-made and well-acted film. Rebecca De Mornay is fantastic as the mother; sweet one moment, and vicious the next. Briana Evigan was swell as the slutty tough girl (a favorite horror movie archetype of mine), and Shawn Ashmore and Deborah Ann Woll turn in sympathetic performances. I also appreciated the cameo from A.J. Cook (who also seems to be aging in reverse - until I saw the end credits, I thought it was just some 20 year-old who looked kind of like her), but it is a short scene that is uncomfortable to watch.
I'll give it this: the film is never boring and will keep you on the edge of your seat. Just not always in a good way.