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Flatliners is in dire need of resuscitation. As of Sunday evening, the film is sporting a three percent rating on Rotten Tomatoes, based on 38 reviews. For much of the weekend, it was at zero percent before the review aggregator added this 3/5 review from the Daily Telegraph.
Flatliners, a remake of Joel Schumacherâs 1990 film of the same name, is directed by Niels Arden Oplev and stars Ellen Page, Diego Luna, Nina Dobrev, James Norton and Kiersey Clemons as medical students who stop their hearts in order to get a glimpse of the afterlife. Unfortunately for them, aspects of the afterlife starts following them back into real life to haunt them.
Schumacherâs Flatliners, which starred Julia Roberts and Kiefer Sutherland, was hardly a hit with critics, but holds a much higher score on Rotten Tomatoes: 49 percent. It also went on to be a financial success. The remake, which has a budget of $19 million, is expected to make somewhere between $5 million and $8 million this weekend.
Hereâs a look at what the critics made of the movie.
The Hollywood Reporterâs John DeFore wasnât all negative on the film, but begins his review this way: âHow many Do Not Resuscitate jokes will be made about Flatliners, Hollywoodâs latest attempt to bring a long-forgotten hit back from the dead for an audience raised on reheated cultural leftovers? A few, no doubt.â
He notes that the remake is an improvement on the original when it comes to diversity of the cast (there are now more women than men), but writes that the filmâs supernatural gimmick gets dull fast: âForcing each character to endure pretty much the same kind of haunted-by-guilt episode individually burns up plenty of screen time without compounding the picâs scares. It also allows the viewerâs increasingly idle mind to wonder why, nearly three decades later, the plotâs semi-intriguing premise couldnât be put to less daffy use. Now as then, dying is just another path to the kind of amends-making every twelve-stepper has to do. If you donât get to see God or at least one hell of a light show, whatâs the point?â
IndieWireâs David Ehrlich notes that the film doesnât explore the fact that the world is different than when Schumacher made his film: âIf only its irony were the most painful thing about Flatliners, an artless and agonizingly boring remake of a semi-forgotten movie about the dangers of bringing things back from the dead,â he writes. âLazily recycling the â90s schlocky Joel Schumacher thriller of the same name (once a staple of video store shelves everywhere), this lifeless new version hits all the same beats as the original, but does so without a speck of the baroque style that made it such a fun thing to rent on a Friday night.â
The New York Timesâ Glenn Kenny writes that Flatliners didnât have the uphill battle that some remakes face, in that the original wasnât all that beloved at the time to begin with (âThe potential for accusations of sacrilege is minimalâ). And Kenny highlights one area the film that is actually an improvement: âMr. Schumacherâs movie is more a failed tone poem than a horror picture, and to its credit, this new version, with a trickier script by Ben Ripley and hyper-competent direction from the Swedish filmmaker Niels Arden Oplev improves on it â by making it behave like a horror movie every now and then.â
The film did not screen for critics, usually a sign the studio knows itâs bad.
âI imagine Columbia understood that it had something arguably worse than a dog on its hands. This Flatliners is in fact a new definition of âmeh,â â Kenny writes.
Time Out New Yorkâs Michael Gingold wrote that there was potential for a film about people being haunted by deeds of their past, particularly in the age of the internet when itâs harder for sins to disappear. But, he concludes, Flatliners is âhackneyed horror devices uneasily mixed with softball dramatics of atonement, to increasingly plodding effect.â
Similarly, A.V. Club critic Mike DâAngelo asked if the filmâs creators had figured out something new to do with the 1990s concept. The answer? âNope. Flatliners 2017 is the same dumb movie as Flatliners 1990, minus most of the surface charisma.â
The seemingly only innovation from the film is that the medical students gain certain abilities (such as a photographic memory) after flatlining. Unfortunately, âNone of the actors succeeds in making any of this nonsense credible, or even in establishing much of a personality,â he writes. âThe movieâs second half traps all of them in generic jump-scare horror sequences, indifferently staged by director Niels Arden Oplev.â
Empireâs John Nugent calls out the use of Sutherland, who returns from the original film. Sutherland himself has suggested he was playing the same character, something that had dramatic potential.
âSutherland was sold as the connective tissue between the two films, and his character could have offered true mentorship or advice to students performing identical experimental procedures to his,â Nugent writes. âBut his cameo is largely pointless. There is zero reference to the events of the last film. Instead he is left to stomp around irascibly with a walking stick, like a less brilliant Dr. House. He is the most visible ghost of all: the vision from the past, haunting the present, reminding us that this all happened before, and marginally better.â
Los Angeles Times critic Noel Murray does find one silver lining: âThe new filmmaking team of writer Ben Ripley and director Niels Arden Oplev makes the originalâs members look like peerless masters of horror.â