We Had It Coming

Despite often being disappointed I still want to support ''small'' Canadian films, especially if they don't seem to be going for cheap, thought-to-be-funny gimmicks but to instead focus on real human experiences and the drama that can be found in everyday existence. Unfortunately, despite some strengths, ''We Had It Coming'' was another disappointment.

The positives: the cinematography is very well done and makes good use of settings in and around Montreal, treating the locations in a matter-of-fact way that avoided the self-conscious signalling of ''this is home!'' that plague too many Canadian productions; and the acting by Natalie Krill as the lead is strong and believable, with only one or two weak moments that are more likely due to the material she had to work with than her performance; Erin Agostino is also good in several scenes where she's by herself and has to convey her character's thoughts and emotions silently.

The negatives: the dialogue is badly written and might have worked better on stage or in prose fiction but fails here to be believable as real human interaction (or, in short, nobody really says these kinds of things, and conversations don't play out in these ways); this was especially the case with the lines spoken by the lead character's girlfriend (Alexia Fast). This problem with the dialogue and the way writer/director Paul Barbeau conceives of human interaction also affects the story itself, which is overly simplistic and lacking in the kind of structured development that sustains even a short feature-length film. One of the two biggest weaknesses on this front is the absence of any real inner conflict on the part of the lead character, which makes the ending anti-climactic (and not just because it's an ''open'' ending; there are good open endings that are suggestive and intriguing in their ambiguity, and then there are cop-outs; the ending here fell into the latter camp, since little was really established as being at stake). If the scene in the church (which isn't integrated into the rest of the plot) was intended to show such an inner conflict, it fails to do so. The other biggest weakness in the story is how simplistic and unnuanced its ''moral'' dimension is. The story is meant to show someone standing up to the victimization of women and to express the experience of this victimization, both in its overt and its subtler forms, from a female point of view. However, the way this victimization is understood and the way that empowerment is conceived is extremely unsophisticated and naive. Without exaggeration, every male character in the film is a misogynist and an abuser of women, and the experience of being female is reduced to one of constantly feeling oppressed or victimized, with even something like a truck driver's impatience and rudeness being presented as a kind of ''gendered violence''. And I can't help thinking that the openness and flatness of the ending was partly the result of a failure to imagine what a meaningful ''empowerment'' might be. In all of this, the film seemed more a product of the kind of victim mentality that thinks it's ''woke'' for seeing oppression everywhere but has no real insight or solutions and, more importantly, no maturity or ability to deal with genuine nuance and ambiguity.

This is not to say that films setting out to cast light on or critique problems like sexism can't be done well. Catherine Breillat's ''A Ma Soeur'' (''Fat Girl'') is an example of a much better film that is also open-ended, with every male character as a misogynist to some degree, but which has genuine insight into human psychology and interaction and knows how to develop conflicts that play out at the level of emotions and subtext vs. surface actions. Another film that comes to mind as succeeding at something ''We Had It Coming'' tries but fails to do, which is to tell a story about the drive for revenge and the moral complications about its justification, is Todd Field's ''In the Bedroom''. Ultimately, the weakness of ''We Had It Coming'' and its failure to live up to the potential of its technicians (cinematographer, art director, sound designer, composer, etc.) and its lead actor lies in what Barbeau lacks that Breillat and Field had, which is insight into human psychology, experience, and interaction.

(I couldn't help but think of another, much different film in connection with this: Tommy Wiseau's ''The Room''; several times when I was watching I felt like asking Barbeau ''Do you understand life?! Do you?!'')

Please give me my $5.26 back for the rental. What did I just spend more than hour of my life watching.. Dozens of scenes with no point or explanation. Who are the bad evil people?? They are only in 10 minutes of this mess with distressed looks on their faces and a few lines you wish you could delete or mute. The lead actress is o'k in a few scenes but mostly wanders around in the dark or speaks a few lines to another couple actresses about something that happened to her sister. The plot supposedly revolves around the sister who we only see for a minute or so and that minute was poorly shot.

Oh Wow!! There was a couple brief lesbian kisses and a brief shot of a mans buttocks. We see his ass but have no idea who he is. I don't consider myself a director or screenwriter but I honestly think I could have made this film with a dozen actors pulled off the street or a bar and my own video camera.

This film and I don't think it's really a film or movie looks like most of the actors were given a few lines and simply walked in front of a camera without any previous experience/ Please don't waste your money and please note the 6.4 rating from 31 people was from those who worked on this waste of time flick.

Actors good. Constant dark drives on highway cutaways really tedious. The story was not evident. Dialogue, not enough to explain what was happening. Small moments of exchanges between two actors but even that did not advance the story. I have no idea why the movie is called We Had It Coming. So to sum up I guess I could say the movie needed a story. One that was evident.