Nerve is a tense, spare, atmospheric thriller. Reminiscent in moments of the superb Silver Linings Playbook, it explores the psychological trauma that ensues when a relationship breaks down. In the case of Nerve, we explore this via Jakob Evans, superbly played by Christian Clark, a man devastated by the double shock of discovering his wife's affair shortly before her death in a car accident.
Filled with a quiet, simmering desperation, Jakob seems disturbingly more obsessed with his wife's affair than her death. Trying to break away from his old life, he takes a filthy room in a run-down house, shared with a troubled young woman, Grace. Jakob appears to be trying to punish himself as much as escape himself, and we feel the agony of his empty, aimless, self-imposed exile. There's an extraordinary moment when Jakob attempts to clean a mattress so filthy no homeless person would dare touch it. This, and other small moments, hint at the desire within him to repair something, however small and repressed.
His flatmate, Grace, only mocks and rebukes him, until he defies her violent boyfriend. Grace is perhaps the weakest link in the story – a character that is initially devoid of charm, who transforms somewhat abruptly into a willing accomplice in Jakob's journey to find his wife's lover and confront him.
Intercut throughout are fragments of counseling sessions with Jakob's therapist, a strikingly beautiful Andrea Demetriades. The sessions are at once mundane and disconcerting, an effect emphasized by drifting extreme close-ups, where the characters' faces are sometimes off centre and even off screen. Jakob is angry and aggressive, but the camera often hovers on Demetriade's sensual lips and throat. It's intriguing and unsettling, reinforcing our belief that something is not right.
Of course, the climax arrives when Jakob finds his wife's ex-lover. It's not a completely satisfying climax, but there is an excellent, powerful twist – and like all good twists, most will not see it coming, but will think it completely obvious in hindsight.
Nerve is a subtle, slow-burner of a film that no doubt required exceptional discipline from director Sebastien Guy, but also asks patience of the viewer. Those looking for the slick, Hollywood style roller-coaster will be disappointed – this is a film that builds slowly, with spare and often very simple exchanges. It's not a perfect film, and certainly, there are scenes and exchanges that would have benefited from further script revisions.
Credit must be given to Clark for delivering a character at once sympathetic and inscrutable, divided by rage and guilt and doubt. Credit, too, must be given to director Sebastien Guy, not only for eliciting such a fabulous performance, but for weaving a slow, powerful feeling of loss and guilt and rage. The cinematography is excellent and serves the story well, and there is a brilliantly moody, atmospheric score.
Nerve is a strong debut by Guy and a fine film by any standards. Rumours of a tight budget and impossibly short shooting schedule only emphasize the skill and achievement of all involved. I would recommend it highly.
