Saw IV
Darren Lynn Bousman, 2007,
There’s something to be said for a series whose primary draw is brutal violence, but whose creative energy is largely spent on byzantine plotting. Saw IV packs in the backstory, expands Jigsaw’s network of accomplices, and has enough twists and turns to make it almost impossible to follow, even if, like me, you’ve watched the previous three films in the preceding 24 hours. The first Saw made it clear that abandoning any expectation of plausibility is a prerequisite for these movies. That priming is useful for watching Saw IV, which is the first sequel to arguably use the overwrought soap opera aspect to its advantage, even if it’s the third to culminate in a “the bad guy was right under your nose all along!” twist ending. It’s not a good movie, but its relentless pace and refusal to let any character be inconsequential give it a certain desperate energy.