Okay, listen. I mean the following statement in the most uncreepy way possible. And that statement is….I absolutely adore Chloe Grace Moretz. If someone asked me who I think will be the next great female actress, I’d quickly and easily point to Moretz. Most know her as Hit-Girl from the amazing film Kick-Ass. And though it is her signature role, Moretz has proven in all her roles to have the one thing child actors rarely have. The same thing Natalie Portman possessed at 13 when I first saw her in Leon The Professional. That thing is range. The distinct ability to perform an array of human traits and emotions convincingly. Most people thought that Dakota Fanning was an amazing child star because she was a little girl talking like an adult. However, that is pretty much all she could do. She didn’t have anywhere near the range of Moretz or even her younger sister Elle. Moretz can play a believable (BRITISH!) girly girl as she did in Hugo. She can play a dry witted, mature for her age tomboy as she did in 500 Days Of Summer. She can play a manipulative con artist as she did on 30 Rock. And as we watch her…we believe every moment. What makes her performance as Hit-Girl so great is that we can see the little girl in there. She knows you can see it and uses that to her advantage. But she can also switch on a dime to a badass and we believe that too. She recognizes the different subtleties of human behavior. And she’s recognized it before one note actors twice her age. Legally I’m not allowed to gush over her anymore, but suffice to say Chloe Grace Moretz is the sh*t. (I’m sooo getting served a restraining order) So allow me to talk about one of the few films I hadn’t seen her in. The 2010 film Let Me In.
Let Me In is a remake of the Swedish film Let The Right One In. Writer/Director Matt Reeves follows the blueprint in making a classic horror film perfectly while still presenting something new and fresh. Blood? Yes. Gore? Yes. But Reeves doesn’t throw it in your face like most horror films do now a days. He hides and obscures the gore in some instances and lets the viewers imagination fill in the blanks. But I don’t see this as just a basic horror film. And that is where its CRAFTY. Let Me In is a touching…truly touching…adolescent love story that just so happens to be between a boy and a vampire. Chloe’s character Abby could have been an alien or an angel or a ghost and the story between them could have played out pretty much the same. A relationship solely based on trust. Reeves takes his time and lets you see their relationship grow. For the climax of the film to seem believable, you really have to feel and see that happen. It is something that modern slasher/horror films would have quickly rushed through.
Chloe is, once again, marvelous. However, the performance of Kodi Smit-Mcphee should be applauded. His chemistry with Chloe feels entirely genuine and the range he shows…there goes that magic word again…throughout the film is great. The expression on his face while examining an old photo strip in Abby’s apartment stands out to me. We can see him realize he’s staring at his possible future. A small but solid performance is also given by the always interesting Richard Jenkins.
If Chloe Grace Moretz is my favorite actress of the future, Michael Giacchino is probably my favorite composer of the present. The man has done a litany of iconic scores in his career that differ wildly, yet still are all reminiscent of each other. He should be mentioned with Elfman and Zimmer and Williams. His score in Let Me In not only sets the mood of the piece, but tells so much of the story as well. Giacchino turns a very gruesome scene on a hospital balcony into probably the most moving moment in the film. You learn everything about the relationship of those two people on that balcony, and only four words are spoken. Giacchino did a lot of that.
Of the three of us here at Simplistic Reviews, I’m probably the least big a fan of the horror genre. Possibly because I’m a gigantic fraidy cat. Possibly because the majority of horror films tend to be the most clichéd and stereotypical of any other genre. So when I find a film that is smart and different and well crafted while still containing the elements of horror, I go out of my way to praise and recommend it. Let Me In is worthy of that distinction. Turn the lights out…watch it…then tell me I’m wrong.