starring: David Caruso, Stephen Gevedon and Paul Guilfoyle
Gordon Fleming is the owner of Hazmat Elimination Company, which handles the removal of leftover asbestos from pretty much anywhere. When he hears that the broken down Danvers State Hospital is need of cleaning, he sets out his team to do the job, unaware that this might be their last.
Making up the cleaning crew are four other eclectic men; Mike, a law school drop-out, knows the most about the asylum in the group. Phil, Gordon's second in command and a marijuana junkie, is currently bitter from the fact that his long-time girlfriend left him for one of his friends and fellow asbestos remover, Hank, who in turn dreams of leaving his job to run a casino. Jeff, Gordon's nephew, is the youngest member of the crew and suffers from severe nyctophobia.
As they begin working, they soon find out that the place begins to affect them in different ways; Mike discovers a box of nine taped sessions with a patient known as number 444, a thirty-seven year old named Mary Hobbes from 1974 who suffers multiple personalities. He becomes increasingly engrossed with the interviews, which details something involving a knife and a china doll during 1951 Christmas in Lowell, Massachusetts.
|The movie's subtle imagery left a lot for us to think about.|
All the while, Gordon opens up to Phil that he hit his wife after she accidentally spilled a pot of boiling water on him and that the last thing he remembers is his spouse and child crying and the dog barking. He becomes completely depressed about it and constantly begs for forgiveness.
After finding some old coins and other valuables, Hank returns one night to stash himself some goods, only to be attacked and killed by an unseen assailant. What soon follows is a grueling boiling point as trust and survival are tested when someone begins picking them off one by one...
Session 9 is a slow burning take on a psychothriller with an effective creep factor to it. It's actually very tame in means of thrills as it lacked anything gratuitous, the murders were barely bloody and the humor is completely absent. It's technically very sluggish in pace, but along the wait, we begin to take notice on the flaws our characters have and how these would soon become a pinpoint to everybody's suspicions. They're technically scared men whose insecurities with their life or fears that held them began to take a toll on their psyche. Session 9 doesn't just deliver the terror, it breeds it, fleshes it and, in some way, takes us with it as it is designed to creep and unnerve us.
|Who could it be? An accomplice gone mad?|
Or a homicidal intruder?
It's shortcomings, though, come in tastes; some people might not see these characters to be as developed as they should, as well as that it may be a bore for those looking for a messier and quicker thrills. No, Session 9 works better for those looking for something much more cerebral, rather than standardized blood and guts, so heed this as a heads up.
|No dream can save them from what's in store for them.|
1 boy mentioned knifed
1 male mentioned knifed
1 female mentioned knifed
1 male knifed on the temple
1 male stabbed to death with knife
1 male knifed (mostly offscreen)
1 male found with an orbitoclast penetrating his eye socket, killed
1 male had hia eye impaled with an orbitoclast
1 female knifed (implied)
1 dog killed (implied)
1 baby girl had her head bashed (implied)