Red Lights is a paranormal investigators film. There are a number of other films that have ventured into this territory see the recent likes of 1408 (2007), The Reaping (2007), Book of Blood (2009), The Awakening (2011), Grave Encounters (2011) and The Innkeepers (2011). Like these others, it involves people with a reason-based agenda conducting an investigation into usually a haunted building and finding proof that challenges their scepticism. These films have a fairly standard arc one that usually begins with the investigators being sceptics and then during the course of the story having their assumptions overturned by encounters with a variety of real occurrences. In this regard, Red Lights seems no different to these others. Even though it does a scrupulous job in establishing the sceptical side of the equation, the images of birds dying, lights constantly blowing out and Cillian Murphys spooky visions of himself gives a clear idea of where everything is heading.
Where I was extremely impressed with Red Lights was in the way that Rodrigo Cortes takes the time to sketch out the sceptical side of the argument. Far more so than trying to convince us of the existence of paranormal phenomena, much of the script has been contrived to take us through a series of scenarios that show us how false positives are accidentally achieved in the laboratory or the various means whereby people fake phenomena from a medium creating table liftings to a healer who conducts supposed readings using information from eavesdropped conversations fed by a microphone and the means whereby people are able to cheat on controlled scientific studies. I liked Red Lights here for its determination to take a rational stance and debunk a great deal of the mummery and nonsense that occurs in the depiction of paranormal phenomena whereas most film depictions by implication accept their existence and never question the actuality of such. A perfect example might be FairyTale: A True Story (1997), which is based on a proven hoax but turns the historical account into a fantasy film anyway. The only other work to consistently do so was the tv series The X Files (1993-2002), which always offered a sceptical alternate point-of-view, even if it always came down on the side of fringe science explanations.
There are times that you feel Rodrigo Cortes is skewing drama to make points about phenomena. The reality of the way things occur in the real world is often altered to make dramatic points the film has the paranormal investigation department of a university being well funded and Sigourney Weavers psychology department struggling and underfunded, whereas in reality it is exactly the other way around. The film has the return of De Niros Simon Silver after thirty years become a major headline event covered by all the major networks, whereas in reality psychics have become so devalued in the public eye that it is hard to believe that any network would give them time the fraud Uri Geller, who Silver is clearly based on, has been absent almost as long but he and the absurdity of his claims holds so little cachet with the public that any reputable news agency would avoid the issue. The film also has Sigourney Weaver operating with the police department to bust psychics. In reality, while people operating in this arena such as James Van Praagh and Miss Cleo have been repeatedly exposed as fakes, it is only when they conduct blatantly fraudulent schemes to rip the public off that the police get involved. Still there is an undeniable wish fulfilment fantasy in the idea of seeing people like Van Praagh, John Edward and Sylvia Browne busted for their preying on the emotions of the bereaved.
The calibre of the cast line-up the film brings together is a measure of the acclaim that Rodrigo Cortes achieved with Buried. These include veteran actors like Robert De Niro and Sigourney Weaver, current younger names like Cillian Murphy and the rising Elizabeth Olsen, as well as supporting turns from other actors like Joely Richardson and Toby Jones who have impressive resumes in their own right. De Niro is in his element and delivers a good old scene-stealing turn in the best De Niro manner whenever he takes the stage. Sigourney Weaver delivers a fine performance the role she has here is perfectly suited to Weavers forte in projecting fierce intellectual strength.
The only point that Red Lights falls down is when it comes to its contrived ending. [PLOT SPOILERS]. A film like this has a pre-established arc one where the paranormal investigators are drawn into an investigation and find that there is some truth to the claims after all. Red Lights is no different in this regard. It builds up Robert De Niro as an ambiguous figure who is repeatedly called dangerous, while the film misleadingly gives the impression that he is causing various phenomena to start happening around Cillian Murphy. (This is something that is made even more the case by the films trailer, which uses selective scenes to build De Niro up as an exceedingly powerful and sinister psychic). The ending then turns around to reveal that it was Cillian Murphy who was the psychic all along. This is a twist revelation that goes way beyond the realms of probability and seems there more to screw with audience expectations of this particular story arc than anything else.
(Nominee for Best Original Screenplay and Best Supporting Actress (Sigourney Weaver) at this sites Best of 2012 Awards).