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Psychological horror is my bread and butter. As someone who had intense anxiety growing up, the standard horror movies with jumpscares just annoyed the living crap out of me because often times the 'jumpscares' didn't really scare me, the scene wasn't really scary, it was just a noise startling me unncessarily.
Personally, I think there is something more relatable and realistic in a horror movie that will have something bad happen, or have a bad ending, and you as the viewer know this, but there's nothing you can do. You sit with this impending dread, this looming feeling of doom, and all you can do is simply watch it unfold.
I think that, in a nutshell, perfectly encapsulates the feeling you get when watching Iron Lung.
I've never played the game for Iron Lung, but as a fan of this sort of slow burn 'impending doom' psychological horror, the slow burn of the first bit of this movie didn't bother me— however, this might bother some other people of course.
Iron Lung is a movie that sometimes requires you to pay attention, to cock your head at the tiny details, all before it bang its metaphorical hand on the table to get you focused back onto the main problem at hand: Simon, Markiplier's character, stuck in a machine at the bottom of a sea of blood.
The background of this movie is easy to follow: It focuses on Simon, played by our beloved Markiplier, who is sent into the depths of this sea of blood as penance for a crime of some sort. An incident called 'The Quiet Rapture' ended all the stars in space, and humans are on the brink of disappearing altogether, but those that remain use the time they have to try and find a way to save humanity. In a way, it feels almost like a strange mercy, because if he manages to find what humanity wants, not only will he be given his freedom as a criminal, but he'll also be lauded as a hero. It's kinder than it seems if you look at it that way, but this is only the case if the job given to the man named Simon was so straightforward.
It pays homage to the age old cautionary tale of 'something is never always as easy as people make it seems', or to read a contract in full before you sign on the dotted line. Mind you, the man in this situation wasn't given a choice, but being given such a hefty responsibility without being informed on ANYTHING feels so unfair to him when he makes mistakes and is punished for them when all Simon learns is on his own, for better AND worse.
One thing I really want to glaze as much as humanly possibly here is THE CINEMATOGRAPHY. Genuinely, truly, there are so many shots in this movie that were AMAZING strokes of brilliant in terms of symbolism, reflecting the situation/mood, etc. There were very smart usages of zoom in+blur background effects for the interior of the Iron Lung which I thought was very clever. There were so many subtle symbolism things featured in this work, and I think if you're someone who enjoys small details, that stuff was making you want to bounce in your seat. I almost was, anyway.
The special effects, as well, was really enjoyable. Combined with a clearly skilled staff, nothing looked cringey or cheap. There were a few scenes that really stood out to me for their unique special effects, with all the excessive amount of blood, the monstrous beings Simon has to contend with, and his inability to tell what is what.
I think some people may feel a little confused or frustrated towards the movie and its constantly changing direction, but at the same time, I feel it is an intentional choice to reflect Simon slowly losing himself and getting lost in the sea of blood he was tossed into. It is essentially up to the viewer to decide or 'figure out' how much of what happened to/with Simon was true or something he might've imagined or was caused by the Eldritch horror monster he's stuck with under the sea.
A lot of people think it's our duty as the viewers to understand a movie, but I don't think that's necessarily true. I don't think we always need to know the real 'sole truth' of a movie, and movies that end or navigate in a way that allows us to come to our own conclusions that aren't ever wholly explained or expanded on. If that's something deeply important to you, to have everything explained in detail, you won't like this. You actually have to make your own decisions on what is or isn't, and in today's society, I think a lot of people have trouble with that.
One gripe I do have that was shared with my own personal favorite youtuber, good ol MoistCritikal Charlie. (His video on the movie can be seen here!) During some more intense/impactful scenes, there were times where so many noises were happening at once that you couldn't properly hear what was being said by certain people. On one hand, I'm glad I wasn't the only one, but on the other, it was a bit sad because I didn't want to lose the focus I had on the very cool moment. I do agree with Charlie in the fact that, to some degree, the inability to parse noise and having it be so dicombobulating was perhaps an intended effect because of how Simon himself is losing his sanity. It was still a bit disappointing because I wanted to have the full context of certain interactions that were meant to be intense moments.
In terms of acting, I actually think Markiplier did a solid job. In a way, perhaps BECAUSE of the fact that I was someone who didn't watch Markiplier as a youtuber, I was able to focus on his ability as an actor. When it came to super intense scenes, I think he managed to get anger and arguing across pretty well. The movie started off a little rocky, but as the movie progressed, Markiplier seemed to really settle into the role of Simon. I WAS hoping for a little more from the emotional and weaker moments of Simon's character, like I was expecting for the dialogue to contain some shaky voice, maybe a sharp inhale or sniff, but I also haven't played Iron Lung (yet! I will after this review) to know just how much or how little the character may be willing to reflect his weakness and fear, even if it's solely from sound alone to someone.
IS it the most amazing acting in the world? Probably not, but we all start somewhere. I thought it was pretty good. I came to enjoy and empathize with the convict named Simon, who wanted to just live, who never got a choice, who always, near the end of various stages of his life, started to question what he was doing and if it would help him find purpose. I want to think that Markiplier perhaps felt similarly towards his exposure to the original Iron Lung.
This review is getting a bit long, so I'll end it here by saying that I hope Markiplier will continue to pursue creative ideas like this because it's clear he has a real passionate heart and an eye for such creative ideas.
I hope to ideally watch it again later on in the week to experience Iron Lung again!
(PS: Thank you for taking your shirt off in that one scene Mr Markiplier. I really appreciated that.)
All in all, if you like psychological horror, if you like an impending feeling of doom or dread, a small flicker of hope in the darkness that wants to wipe out the inherent human will to keep moving forward, clever cinematography and symbolism, this movie will be enjoyable for you. I really hope people will give it a chance. Also fuck IGN we all know your reviews are paid these days.