There’s now quite an extensive list of apartment numbers that every horror fan will be sure to watch out for on holidays and house moves. Number 1303 became one of those numerals in 2007 with Ataru Oikawa’s Japanese supernatural horror
Fed up of incessantly rowing with her boozy, damning mother
(Rebecca De Mornay), Janet (Julianne Michelle) moves out of her family home to
find independence and happiness in her own flat. But when she is found dead
after seemingly leaping from her balcony just a few days later, her grieving sister
Lara (Mischa Barton) moves in to figure out the cause of her younger sister’s
freak death.
Oikawa’s original adaptation of Oishi’s novel expended all
the contraptions of J-horror; the lurking draped hair figures, narrative
complexity in references to paranormal past events, and an ominous score to
secure the eerie atmospheric tone all contributed to the deliverance of this
chilling story. Six years later and another American rendition of an original
J-horror crashes to a bitter inferiority. Taverna fails to translate the novel
into anything other than a one dimensional and predictable plotline and makes a
feeble attempt to build the deserved atmosphere. The shortcomings are all too
immediate, and those who have little patience may well, understandably, throw
this aside long before the mediocre eighty five minutes.
When Lara discovers that her sister is the latest in a long line of women to have died in that apartment and decides to move in herself, it’s not only ridiculous and infuriating, but condemns the narrative beyond repair. This happens within the first half. When Lara and the former boyfriend of Janet team up to get to the roots of the death, the following investigation is boring and unimaginative, and the interweaving scares are too blatant to bear any effect. It has its odd moments of eeriness in a Paranormal Activity-esque sequence of a girly ghost (a girl who is clearly just dressed in a damp gown) circling the sleeping boyfriend, but even that is soon ruined by a quick cutaway and return to its lacklustre plot. It’s forever half a step forward and five steps back.
When Lara discovers that her sister is the latest in a long line of women to have died in that apartment and decides to move in herself, it’s not only ridiculous and infuriating, but condemns the narrative beyond repair. This happens within the first half. When Lara and the former boyfriend of Janet team up to get to the roots of the death, the following investigation is boring and unimaginative, and the interweaving scares are too blatant to bear any effect. It has its odd moments of eeriness in a Paranormal Activity-esque sequence of a girly ghost (a girl who is clearly just dressed in a damp gown) circling the sleeping boyfriend, but even that is soon ruined by a quick cutaway and return to its lacklustre plot. It’s forever half a step forward and five steps back.
Barton leads the cast through an array of tawdry
performances with no help from the naff dialogue and lack of character
development. The pitifulness of De Mornay’s fallible character provides more
embarrassment than entertainment, and it’s disappointing to see the horror highness
in a weak role considering her tyrannical mothering presence in Mothers Day (2010) and, of course, her
legendary contribution in the genre.
A series of unworthy 3D FX and a laughable sex scene
concludes the substance of this remake.
VERDICT: If you’re looking for your next horror fix, don’t check in
to Apartment 1303 (2013). Go for the 2007 version
instead.
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