Review: Pathology (2008) *

Pathology
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The MPAA inadvertently provides the most compelling reason to see Pathology, rating it R “for disturbing and perverse behavior throughout, including violence, gruesome images, strong sexual content, nudity, drug use and language.” This is a selling point to some movie viewers (including this one, I admit) and I’m sure the filmmakers rejoiced when the rating came down, but don’t be fooled. Though it promises some sick and twisted exploitational fun, this film shows up at the pathology lab dead on arrival.

It opens with a quote from the Hippocratic Oath, outlining the ethics with which physicians promise to practice medicine. This is the last hint of sobriety or moral gravity in the film and it’s really just a set up for irony as the first scene shows some faceless medical residents in a morgue giggling over their reenactment of the deli scene from When Harry Met Sally using corpses. It’s one of a number of moments that are intended to be shocking and edgy but which fall embarrassingly short.

Milo Ventimiglia (TV’s Heroes) is a top med-school graduate who shows us how serious and dedicated he is by leaving his sexy fiancé Alyssa Milano behind to takes up residence at a prestigious pathology program in Philadelphia. There he quickly butts heads with the top resident (Michael Weston playing a variation on the creep he played so memorably in a guest spot on HBO’s Six Feet Under) and his minions. As the two alphas seek to prove who is best, Ventimiglia is drawn into a sick game the residents play where one of them orchestrates a murder (ostensibly of a child molester or some other criminal low life) while the others try to determine how it was done during a meth-fueled autopsy/orgy that features plenty of forensic gore and girl on girl kissing. Is the double meaning of the title subtle enough for you?

If Pathology is supposed to be a glimpse into the darkness of the human soul, it’s a dismal failure. Ventimiglia is incapable of the nuance required of either moral outrage or ambiguity. Instead he delivers a one-note performance of low-wattage intensity befitting his TV origins. One minute he’s a humorless and brooding up-and-coming young doctor and the next he’s a humorless and brooding young murderer. Either way, his expression is the same. Witnessing him jump the moral tracks and jeopardize his seemingly boundless future is neither logical nor horrifying.

Lacking any kind of moral or intellectual component, the script from Crank writer/directors Mark Neveldine and Brian Taylor has one card left to play: shock value as entertainment. Whether it’s the meth orgy autopsies, or a scene where Weston slips on the blood of the three whores he’s just eviscerated, or the scene where one resident murders the father who supposedly molested her and then proceeds to have vigorous, rapidly-edited sex in front of the still-warm corpse, Pathology wants you to think it’s crazy-edgy. It isn’t. All of these scenes sound stronger on paper than they are in reality. This is a tepid, ugly and gloomy film with Ventimiglia’s bland performance compounded by a dismal production design featuring a curiously desaturated and steel-gray Los Angeles acting as a stand-in for Philadelphia.

Neither shocking nor titillating, Pathology commits the unpardonable sin of any exploitation picture: it bores you to death.

Pathology. USA 2008. Directed by Marc Schoelermann. Written by Mark Neveldine and Brian Taylor. Cinematography by Ekkehart Pollack. Music score composed by Johannes Kobilke and Robb Williamson. Starring Milo Ventimiglia, Alyssa Milano, Lauren Lee Smith, Michael Weston and John de Lancie. 1 hour 33 minutes. Rated R for disturbing and perverse behavior throughout, including violence, gruesome images, strong sexual content, nudity, drug use and language. 1 star (out of 5)

8 Responses to “Review: Pathology (2008) *”

  1. Damn, I’m there!

  2. Two words: totally unsurprising.

    I saw this trailer practically a century ago (I think before Christmas?) and it appeared to be EXACTLY as you described it, Craig. I think Milo is adorable and I like Alyssa Milano as well. But these two aren’t really A level stars. That would immediately make me think that this could be bad news and then along with that godawful trailer…

    I must admit I don’t understand something and I am NOT trying to be critical. I’m just puzzled. You said that the MPAA warning whetted your appetite.

    For me, if something is rated R I know I’m NOT going to have a problem with it. I may even like it more. “Strong sexual content, nudity and language.” When I see that, I’m driving to the theatre. With bells on.

    But how on God’s green earth can you say that a film that’s been cited for “disturbing and perverse behaviour throughout, including…violence, gruesome images…and drug use” is appealing to you? I don’t really get it. It would make me run in the opposite direction. RAPIDLY.

    But…thank you for letting me know (and the rest of your readership as well) that this movie is precisely what I suspected.

    Well done as always…

  3. I saw a trailer for this before The Orphanage. Midnight Meat Train looks like a Polanski or Tarkovsky film by comparison.

    Nevertheless, thanks for the review, which was illuminating as always, Craig.

  4. Some of my favorite movies involve some combination of disturbing behavior, violence, and gruesome images. But crazy/edgy is boring if it’s not based on anything realistic, or if it’s not witty. If the point of the movie is simply to be ’shocking’ and have the pretense of making the audience think that it should take the images on screen seriously, then it’s going to get tiresome pretty early on.

  5. I’m not sure I need to thank you for taking the bullet on this one, Craig, but good review otherwise.

  6. I have never heard of this film, lol, but I am not sure that I needed to. Still, good review!

  7. I know I’m not saving you from anything Joel ’cause you saw the badness of this one coming a mile away.

    Miranda. What can I say? I like creepy and weird on occasion. But like Jeff, it has to be grounded in reality. This wasn’t. It was weird for weird’s sake and very boring.

  8. Tonite! Dante’s Inferno at the New Bev! Final night! THE MOVIE ORGY!
    I expect all LA LIC readers! It’s FREE!

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