A priest is looking at some photos when parts of them spontaneously combust, forming the image of an
arcane symbol that looks something like an upside-down sickle. The woman in the pictures is
Katherine (Hilary Swank), a scientist who has forged a career out of debunking religious miracles. She's
a no-nonsense person, always ready with a rational explanation for the supernatural.
Katherine and her colleague Ben (Idris Elba) arrive at a small town called Haven in Louisiana to
investigate what looks like a river of blood. The locals complain about a wayward family who live in
the swamp, close to the place where the river has turned red. The eldest son, Brody McConnell,
recently died in mysterious circumstances, whilst his sister, Loren McConnell, runs from people
with the nervousness of a wild animal.
The red river is only the start of the strangeness. Soon other things are taking place that aren't as
easy to explain away with science. Frogs die, cattle fall ill with an inexplicable ailment, and more.
Soon enough things get predictably Biblical.
Katherine feels some connection to Loren McConnell, and we see in flashbacks just why she feels
this way, and what caused Katherine, originally an ordained minister, to lose her faith. There are
several scenes in
The Reaping that seem to take place in the form of dreams, and it's not
entirely clear until the end just what is real and what is just going on in her head. So although
the film's premise suggests the formulaic plot of a sceptic who is proven wrong, there's always a
certain element of the unexpected.
The Reaping is satisfactory in terms of its acting, effects, dialogue and pacing. It develops
tension at the right points, although it's not one of the most terrifying horror movies ever made by a
long shot. One of the main problems with this movie is the way it takes the concept of a sceptic
faced with evidence of Satanism and fails to deal with it in a fresh way. It's a theme that does tend
to suggest predictable outcomes in any case. It doesn't help that the characters are
extremely stereotypical, particularly the redneck residents of the small town. This film doesn't
compare well with classics of the genre such as
The Omen or
Rosemary's Baby.
It's a mildly entertaining movie for its duration, but it's unlikely to blow you away or leave you
with anything profound to think about after the closing credits.
3/5
Review © Rosalind Jackson