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Inspired McAvoy Performance in ‘Split’

Inspired McAvoy Performance in ‘Split’

'X-Men' Actor Shines Through Mediocre Script

 

While “Split” isn’t the M. Night Shyamalanaissance many were hoping it would be, the film features a bit of a revelatory turn by James McAvoy, embracing range that we’ve only seen glimpses of in his earlier works.

As with most of his films, director M. Night Shyamalan’s career has been a bit of an enigma. After venturing onto the scene with a handful of fresh and innovative films, he hasn’t been able to regain that sense of wonder in the nearly two decades since.

“Split” is an admirable attempt. While it has its tense moments, and sets things up rather nicely for the finish, it doesn’t really get there. It’s an underwhelming effort to highlight the long-lasting effects of abuse, disguised as an over-the-top exploration of Dissociative Identity Disorder.

Which is where James McAvoy comes in. Roaring in, actually, with a performance that is so magnetic it’s hard to pull your eyes away. Consequently, “Split” by default takes several steps back when he isn’t on the screen.

Though the marketing campaign for the film touts 23 different personalities for McAvoy’s character, there are really only four or five that have significant screen time. They’re varied enough, but it’s a testament to McAvoy’s performance that they truly feel like different characters with separate bodies as well as motives.

The film’s first two acts are full of sequences where McAvoy shows off his talents, but it’s clear from the very first moments of “Split” that Shyamalan’s script focuses on the wrong character – Anya Taylor-Joy’s standoffish Casey.

We get some flashbacks into moments of Casey’s life as a young girl that are meant to serve as explanations for who she eventually became, but there’s a problem – it’s hard to care. It doesn’t seem like Shyamalan does either, as McAvoy’s scenes are much better directed and simply more compelling.

This being a Shyamalan film, we’re expecting a final-act revelation that turns everything on its head, an expectation that the twist-obsessed director is at fault for implementing over the years. Unfortunately in “Split,” guessing the conclusion is more satisfying than the finale itself. It’s a revelation of the intellectual kind, rather than an in-your-face moment of catharsis.

At best, it can be appreciated what Shyamalan was trying to strive for with the setup and eventual payoff. At worst, you’ll be very confused once the credits roll. It legitimately feels like there’s something we missed, some clue to make sense of it all, when in reality, this is one of the more straightforward Shyamalan efforts.

Which, because of McAvoy’s performance, is fine. He is a force, making an early case for one of the memorable performances of 2017. He not only carries the movie – he singlehandedly elevates it from being stuck in Shyamalan movie purgatory, to a sign that the director might be on the road back to relevance.

Here’s hoping Shyamalan sees it as a benchmark, and not the peak.

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David Lynch is an award-winning film critic and journalist and the current editor-in-chief of the New Mexico Daily Lobo.

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Dennis Domrzalski is managing editor of ABQ Free Press. Reach him at dennis@freeabq.com.

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