By: JWBM
"This calls for wisdom: let the one who has understanding calculate the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man, and his number is 666."
Looking back, certain films don't always capture the same glory and wide-eyed thrills as they did on, say, opening night or that year to follow. With time and talk, some movies lose their staying power and initial charm. Take the big reveal in "Soylent Green." It ended up being so iconic that the film is not the same experience viewed through fresh eyes. Then there are others with a dark twist—that you've probably heard of off-hand, or have seen imitated in later films—that still hold up even years later from not only being groundbreaking, but bringing to the table a careful measurement to go along. "The Omen" is one such film that can be put on for repeated viewings and still make you keep at least one light on before bed—maybe even going so far as to do a birth mark check on one of your friend's misbehaving kids. It has all of the shocking and sinister staples you'd expect, though this manages to turn an ordinary flame to a raging fire, drawing you closer in with face aghast to wonder the infernal possibilities.
What's great about "The Omen" is the pacing doesn't mess around. It dives right into the dark heart of it and stays persistent throughout. It plays out as a simple tale, but deals with larger subjects that paint a horrific picture of looming apocalypse. It uses deep-rooted fears and instincts related to our children, and combines that with ingrained morals and common-place symbology we'd see at the center of any town church. Throughout the film, Jerry Goldsmith's score manages to slowly creep and crawl, and then engulf the listener by crashing down from all sides. It effectively creates this sense of dire urgency as it all unfolds and goes deeper into the too-late-to-turn-around dark crevices and intricate folds of evil. What's unique, is Goldsmith takes your everyday, long-standing catholic mass and inverts it into a devilish Gregorian chanted black mass. With Latin infusions such as "Tolle Corpus Satani" and "Ave Versus Christus" one can't help but sign the cross and hope for protection.
"Then I saw another beast, coming out of the earth. It had two horns like a lamb, but it spoke like a dragon."
A share of the story is seen through the eyes of Robert Thorn—played by Gregory Peck. He's your suit-and-tie, dignified U.S. ambassador to the U.K., with loving wife, energetic kid, fancy house, and security detail to keep it all in check. One could argue that his role isn't relatable, though I feel by making him morally sound and an example to look up to, it further demonstrates the breaking of tradition, routine, and shattering the everyday person's dreams and ambitions. If a guy at the top can't make it happen, or is threatened by something as just a "little boy," where's the hope for me as the guy at the bottom? Besides losing a child, the next worst feeling as a parent is to secretly suspect your little one is anything but a sweet peach. Thorn's son—Damien—comes with an innocent glint in his eye and smile: is it all mistake, or is there some truth to this looming threat who can handle a mean tricycle?
We know some children aren't forward thinking in their actions. We call it "growing up" or simply "bad behavior": what ensues is some kind of example or discipline till the child knows better. Though, what happens when a kid does something knowingly bad, bordering on outright maliciousness? "The Omen," like "The Exorcist" or "It's Alive," made us look at our shorter counterparts a little bit differently when considering the backbone of where behavior stems. It also brings to life the Book of Revelations—yep, the one and only book of books—in a way that made you ponder much uglier possibilities over your old woodcuts, stained glass, and paintings of the past going for carefully placed and detailed artistic merit. Not that there's anything wrong with that. But what's more likely to make the hairs stick up on the back of your neck, or look over your shoulder in a real sense of paranoia, but a living manifestation of something that can walk, breathe and strike from all sides and at any time. Maybe even from your own neighborhood... or home.
Rating: 9/10
Director: Richard Donner (Salt and Pepper, Lola)
Actors: Gregory Peck, Lee Remick, David Warner
Info: IMDB link
Trailer: Youtube trailer
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