Cronos

Guillermo Del Toro has certainly evolved as a director since Cronos, his 1993 film debut, but the seeds of his dark vision were already pushing twisted vegetation to the screen's surface. Here is a director who positively revels in ooze, rotting flesh, icky insects, and in-your-face violence complete with a requisite amount of blood, not to mention a taste for disturbing religious imagery, psychosexual unpleasantness and baroque plots that could only be culled from the worst of nightmare narratives.

 

Yet what makes Del Toro a cherished auteur rather than a cheap thrills horror schlockmeister is his uniquely arresting visual imagination and uncanny ability to tap into both uncharted landscapes of childhood wonder and dread, and adult existential terror. Laced with black humor and a touch of camp, Cronos, a creepily poetic take on the quest for immortality, demonstrates Del Toro's consistent obsessions; it's fun to cross-reference images and devices from this breakout film with his 2006 masterpiece, Pan's Labyrinth (note the innocent child caught in a malevolent adult world, as well as Del Toro's strange obsession with applying needle and thread to the face, and—what do you know—the presence of those nasty bugs).

 

While no Citizen Kane-like burst from the gate, Cronos still displays more than enough visual inventiveness and sheer cinematic vigor to have us once again mourn Del Toro’s recent decision to step away from the upcoming production of The Hobbit. His gloriously twisted visions would no doubt have stirred those cute little fellas up a bit.

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