Movie Review: Pulse
Published January 10, 2007
Took it home watched it and then remembered that this was the remake.
My kingdom for a better memory.
Oh! That I should have remembered and got something else. What a stinking goat turd.
Pulse has an interesting concept – the dead have found a way back into our world by slipping in through a previously unused and unknown frequency that is unleashed by some crazy virus-happy hackers. But the execution of this idea is astoundingly bad.
The dead find a way back to the real world, and what do they do? Drain the life out of the living, that’s what. That might make sense if this somehow made the dead more alive, but it doesn’t seem to have any effect. They just like making us living people want to kill ourselves. It’s fun, I guess.
The movie doesn’t concentrate on things like plot, or meaning, but rather spends its time trying to give the audience cheap scares. Honestly, I don’t mind a cheap scare movie, I can dig being jolted time and time again, but here they transcribe the scared minutes before they happen. Every. Single. Time. Oh, there’s a scary musical queue. Oh, the lights are flicking. Oh, suddenly our character is alone and in a strange place. Do you think something is going to jump out at them?
"Terrible" is the word.
Did somebody say plot holes? Did I hear the word continuity? You can almost hear the film saying in a Spanish accent, “we don’t need no stinking’ continuity.” You see the dead, they come through the internet onto your computer screen and then into your soul. Except when the plot needs for them to come through other portable media like cell phones and PDA devices.
Then that’s okay too. Because those things have wireless connections right? Then well, okay, sometimes they can come through the computer even when its unplugged. But maybe they made their way into the computer before the power outage. That makes some kind of sense, until a character is in the basement doing her wash, then we need the bad guys to come out of the dryer. I guess it was a souped-up internet-ready dryer.
That kind of junk happens throughout. They make some arbitrary rules and then break them because they need another scare. But again, it isn’t scary because you know it’s coming from about three blocks away.
The only redeeming quality about the film was the inclusion of Samm Levine (who played Neil on the excellent, but quickly canceled series Freaks and Geeks) and even he has a small, nondescript part.
I spit on this movie. I fart in its general direction. I damn the 90 minutes I wasted watching it.
- Movie Review: Pulse
- Published: January 10, 2007
- Type: Review
- Section: Video
- Filed Under: Video: Horror
- Writer: Mat Brewster
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I know what "octane" means!
The Japanese version is better. Also, my take on it was that it wasn't the dead returning per se, but some creepy bizarro things from "outside."
Anyway, you are right. So many important things like good scripting, plot logic, sustained suspense are missing in this film, you could use it as a perfect example of what not to do when making a horror film (or a film). I sat through this and wasted a perfectly good Friday night. I was so disappointed I didn't have the energy to write a review. Hey, wait a minute...maybe my energy was zapped by those creepy bizarro things from outside.
Thanks fellas.
Duke the original is still in my queue and I keep hearing it is good, so I'll try not to let the stinking remake keep me from seeing it.
Iloz, I'm glad you know what the word is, could you maybe tell those guys in Hollywood this so they'll stop arbitrarily changing names of the films?!?
Interesting take on what those things were. I'd debate it with you, but really, it's not worth either of our time.
The concept is so good that it really rather pisses me off that the ruined it so.


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By God, sir Brewster, you ahd me chortlin like a man possessed. I never did see the remake, but the original is a fine slab of cinema, one which is riddled with no end of plot holes and illogical turns, but which is nonetheless so overwhelmingly eerie and ... distant, that they seem of no consequence, the aforementioned failings. if'n it was Hollywoodised, i dare say those flaws would be ever so jarring. Still, it has a wonderful poster, if no-where near as good as the Asian "fella pulling some sort of black thing off of his deranged head" number, which i see has been criminally cropped in the DVD release up yonder.