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| Morjana Alaoui | ... | Anna | |
| Mylène Jampanoï | ... | Lucie | |
| Catherine Bégin | ... | Mademoiselle | |
| Robert Toupin | ... | Le père | |
| Patricia Tulasne | ... | La mère | |
| Juliette Gosselin | ... | Marie | |
| Xavier Dolan | ... | Antoine (as Xavier Dolan-Tadros) | |
| Isabelle Chasse | ... | La Créature | |
| Emilie Miskdjian | ... | La Suppliciée | |
| Mike Chute | ... | Homme / Bourreau | |
| Gaëlle Cohen | ... | Femme de main | |
| Anie Pascale | ... | La femme | |
| Jessie Pham | ... | Lucie Jeune | |
| Erika Scott | ... | Anna Jeune | |
| reste de la distribution par ordre alphabétique: | |||
| Hervé Desbois | ... | Orderly | |
| Philippe Laugler | ... | Inspector | |
| Louis Thevenon | ... | Homme de main | |
Réalisé par | |||
| Pascal Laugier | |||
Scénaristes(in alphabetical order) | ||
| Pascal Laugier | writer | |
Produit par | |||
| Frédéric Doniguian | .... | executive producer | |
| Marcel Giroux | .... | executive producer | |
| Richard Grandpierre | .... | producer | |
| Simon Trottier | .... | producer | |
Musique originale | |||
| Alex Cortés | |||
| Willie Cortés | |||
Image | |||
| Stéphane Martin | |||
| Nathalie Moliavko-Visotzky | |||
Montage | |||
| Sébastien Prangère | |||
Distribution des rôles | |||
| Helene Rousse | |||
Création des décors | |||
| Jean-Andre Carriere | |||
Maquillage | |||
| Benoît Lestang | .... | special makeup effects artist | |
Directeur de production | |||
| Daniel Langlois | .... | unit manager | |
| Doris Yoba | .... | post-production supervisor | |
Assistant réalisateur | |||
| Nadine Brassard | .... | second assistant director | |
| Carl Roméo Desjardins | .... | first assistant director | |
Art Department | |||
| Yves Fontigny | .... | property master | |
| Asuka Sugiyama | .... | art department coordinator | |
Technicien du son | |||
| Nicolas Becker | .... | foley artist | |
| Germain Boulay | .... | supervising sound editor | |
| Philippe Mercier | .... | sound mixer | |
| Serge Rouquairol | .... | sound editor | |
| Julien Sicart | .... | additional sound | |
| Steven Utt | .... | sound editor | |
| Jérôme Wiciak | .... | adr mixer | |
| Jérôme Wiciak | .... | foley mixer | |
| Jérôme Wiciak | .... | sound re-recording mixer | |
Effets spéciaux | |||
| Carmelle Beaudoin | .... | special effects technician | |
| Kevin Carter | .... | special effects contact lenses | |
| Jacques Godbout | .... | special effects supervisor | |
Visual Effects | |||
| Eric Aubry | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Marie-Eve Bedard-Tremblay | .... | visual effects coordinator | |
| Benoit Blouin | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Francois Croteau | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Daniel Gaudreau | .... | digital compositor | |
| Jonathan Laborde | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Bruno-Olivier Laflamme | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Jean-Francois Lafleur | .... | digital effects artist | |
| Pierre-Simon Lebrun-Chaput | .... | visual effects supervisor | |
| Laurent Spillemaecker | .... | digital compositor: Buzzimage | |
| Emily Vaillancourt | .... | visual effects | |
| Yanick Wilisky | .... | visual effects producer: Buzz Image Group | |
Cascadeur | |||
| Alain Bérard | .... | stunt double | |
| Gaëlle Cohen | .... | stunt coordinator | |
| Nathalie Girard | .... | stunt double | |
| Stéphane Lefebvre | .... | assistant stunt coordinator | |
Camera and Electrical Department | |||
| Alexandre Léglise | .... | assistant camera | |
| Geoffroy St-Hilaire | .... | steadicam operator: "b" camera | |
Editorial Department | |||
| Denis Bedlow | .... | assistant editor | |
| Johan Boulanger | .... | assistant editor | |
| Frederic Jupin | .... | digital conformation | |
| Trevor White | .... | colorist: Technicolor Toronto | |
Transportation Department | |||
| Richard Chabot | .... | unit driver | |
Divers | |||
| Kook Ewo | .... | title sequence by | |
| Sophie Lebeau | .... | assistant accountant | |
| Pierre Selinger | .... | production attorney | |
| Joe Sisto | .... | legal services | |
| Lucio Tomaro | .... | location manager | |
Thanks | |||
| Dario Argento | .... | dedicatee | |
| Karim Hussain | .... | thanks | |
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Leave it to some French guy who's made two different 'making of' featurettes for the same movie (that is not even his) to take the budget awareness and limited scope of last year's smash hit A L'INTERIEUR and turn it into a haphazard gorno that has none of the European flair of the former.
To paraphrase MST3K, it's movies like this that make me think a law should be passed dictating that horror films should be made by filmmakers, not just any hack trying to get his foot in the business and make a quick buck.
There's absolutely no talent involved in front or behind the camera. A scene of our foolhardy heroine opening a hatch and descending a collapsible staircase gets more than 20 edits. Why? If a mundane, transitional scene like that gets 20 how much would an action scene get, 200? The ludicrous amount of needless edits not only reveals the insecurity of a director who should be already past that point in his career but also a basic inability to pace a film. Peckinpah didn't shoot THE WILD BUNCH in slow-motion from start to finish, so why are you shooting some gal opening a hatch like it's an action scene?
And this hopeless individual doubletimes as the writer. Between an opening "home movie" excerpt that seems to be aping the beginning of TCM74 a little too close for comfort (chalk it up to homage as is the vogue of the times), two scenes with our soon-to-be protagonists as children, the mandatory 15 Years Later jump forward, one half of a film that walks the rope between 'home invasion' and 'slasher' and the second, a plot less final half hour of gratuitous torture, and it's not hard to see that Martyrs amounts to little more than ideas and vignettes a film school freshman gleefully jotted down on a napkin after a couple of joints.
If Hostel preyed on America's newfound sense of xenophobia, Martyrs seems to do the same for the real life atrocities that scarred Europe in the 20th century. Are we supposed to ignore that the emaciated 'martyrs' of the movie look so much like Holocaust victims? That the dead are tossed in mass graves like animals? The totalitarian notions invoked by a secret society of white upper-class elite torturing human beings in their basements?
After a halfhearted attempt to justify the degradation of the 'martyrs' in the form of a quasi-philosophical monologue delivered by an old woman to a soon-to-be victim that makes about as much sense as Coleman Francis's crazed rumblings in Yucca Flats, it becomes painfully apparent that Martyrs will stand or fall with its premise. To what point are we seeing a young girl being brutalized for thirty minutes? Is there anything to it besides carwreck voyeurism? I won't spoil the ending but it must be experienced in all its "oh, no you didn't" glory to be believed.
I find nothing transgressive and powerful about an ugly skinhead brutalizing a helpless young girl for thirty minutes. Not only is the premise of the film flimsy but its juvenile attempts at intellectualizing pain and torture are nothing more than a paper-thin facade trying to mask what is essentially nothing more than another hedonistic torture flick. It's not about 'breaking the rules' or 'crossing a line' as some have put it, Cannibal Holocaust did both without resorting to Martyrs' lame black and white morality, without preying on the audience's sympathy in such a blatant fashion as to make Steven Spielberg seem like a subtle dramatist.
Let's not kid ourselves. At the end of the day there are no insights from this movie to be gained on human nature or the essence of violence. When all veils are torn down, we see Martyrs for what it is: an exercise in gratuitous violence dressed in fancy clothes. Ugly and bleak, yes, but for all the wrong reasons (this coming from a big fan of ugly, bleak films). If you're willing to spend your time watching something harrowing and depressing (and I applaud you for deviating from Hollywood's bubblegum glitz), then why not do it within the context of a narrative film that has a premise to prove and a point to make instead of a copout ending? Isn't that what we see movies for?