Starring
Francesca Eastwood, Taryn Manning, Scott Haze, Q’Orianka Kilcher,
Clifton Collins Jr, Keith Loneker, James Franco. Directed by Dan
Bush. (2017/91 min).
ON BLU-RAY FROM FILMRISE/MVD VISUAL
Review
by Josey, the Sudden Cat🙀
Aside
from its setting, this heist/horror hybrid doesn’t really break any
new ground, but for most of its running time, The Vault is pretty
entertaining, even creepy at times. If only it knew when to quit.
Bickering
sisters Leah (Francesca Eastwood, Clint’s kid) and Vee (Taryn
Manning) lead a heavily-armed crew attempting to rob a downtown bank,
which turns into a hostage situation after the police are tipped-off
by a mysterious caller. Worse yet, their take isn’t nearly as much
as they need to pay off brother Michael’s (Scott Haze) mob debts.
However, the bank’s assistant manager (James Franco) informs them
of an old vault in the basement, which holds $6 million.
But
the bank has a dark past. There was a similar situation in 1982 where
a masked robber executed all of his hostages. Their disembodied
spirits have been lurking around ever since. As they try and
crack-open the vault, the crew starts meeting violent ends at
the hands of the undead. None of this comes as a surprise to the
assistant manager, who seems to have known this would happen all
along.
Three co-workers, one doughnut. |
After
an inauspicious start, The Vault gets more interesting as the
story unfolds, revealing nifty narrative surprises along the way.
The film is never particularly scary, but does manage to build some
tension and dread, particularly in the long, dark corridors leading
to the vault itself. The performances are merely perfunctory, but
regarding the three siblings, at-least there’s some attempt at
character development so we have a small stake in who lives and dies.
And
had the film ended just one scene earlier, it could have been
something special.
Granted, a single scene doesn’t necessarily wreck an entire film, but in a genre
where the tone is often more important than the plot itself, one
wonky moment can seriously undermine things. Without getting into
specifics that would spoil the party, near the end of the film,
there’s a plot-twist that’s creative, clever and makes complete
sense within the context of the story. The scene immediately cuts to
black, and had the credits rolled right there, the movie would have
ended on a haunting, ominous note. Instead, we get a ridiculous
coda that feels tacked-on for the sole purpose of providing a
gratuitous jump-scare.
I
wouldn’t go so far as to say The Vault is ruined by this
scene. However, in addition to being completely unnecessary, it
doesn’t really jibe with the story’s basic premise. Until then,
the film is interesting enough to make it worth checking out. Just
shut it off right before that final scene (you’ll know the moment
when it comes).
KITTY CONSENSUS:
NOT BAD. LIKE CAT CHOW.
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