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Opening credit montage of assembly line at chocolate factory where Dahmer works in the early ’90s immediately tells viewer that this isn’t the Jeffrey Dahmer movie anyone is expecting, and with calm, precise efficiency, action moves right into Dahmer bringing a victim, Khamtay (Dion Basco), home for slow torture. It is quite enough, the film suggests, to show and not tell, albeit in a form that accordions and slightly fictionalizes the numerous deaths, fluidly interspersed with flashbacks. Pic is as interesting for what it leaves out as for what it keeps in, and most impressive of all is the absence of a moralistic perspective on the killing rampage that reached its climax in 1991. Throughout “Dahmer,” he displays a consistently confident approach, with a strong belief that the camera can show the surface layer of people, things and actions, and allow for meaning to gradually seep through.
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Remorseless and unable to achieve any genuine emotional contact without first offing his intended partners, he's incapable of dissociating his awful wants from his predictable needs, even when a presumed victim tries desperately to be what this maniac most needs: a friend.Jacobson, who enjoyed acclaim with features “Criminal” and “Roast Suckling,” is a writer-director worthy of serious attention. Does Dahmer, the film, say anything new about Dahmer, the man? Not so as you'd notice - the whole of it plays like a dark and dreary tone poem, only marginally interested in explaining the ticking, bloody clockwork of the inner beast and only occasionally touching on his fractured humanity.
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It's no wonder the police - who at one unbelievable-but-true juncture accost him with a badly wounded (and nearly nude) victim and fail to click to the crime at hand - never suspected anything. With his oversized glasses and ratty hair, his Dahmer resembles the faceless, nameless extra of a thousand crowd scenes. Renner's performance is remarkable for its understatement. By the time a power drill makes its appearance some 10 minutes in you're all but chewing your cheeks with unease. The opening few minutes, during which we're privy to Dahmer's predatory nature as he cruises a department store and then returns home with a youngish victim in tow (Basco, so unnervingly naive he might as well have the slogan “Prey” tattooed on his forehead) are excruciating. Jacobson plays fast and loose with the historical timeline (his back-and-forth sequencing reminded me of Steven Soderbergh's fluid handling of the same in The Limey), and so Dahmer is less the sensational true-crime hell-jaunt purists might like and more experimental in its storytelling (though no less horrifying for it).
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Renner's Dahmer is a nerdish loner who, in one riveting sequence, sits alone at a party, nervously tapping his toes to a beat he will never be a part of other guests wander through the frame, drinks in hand and fun on mind, but Dahmer's face - hopeful, beseeching, terrified - remains a ghastly outsider's mask hiding a shattered Psyche and an evil Eros. The wormy apple that was Jeffrey Dahmer fell maybe not so far from the tree - at least as far as director Jacobson would have it Dahmer senior penned A Father's Story, the book that sought to unlock his son's predisposition for sexual slaughter and, interestingly, arrived at much the same conclusion. The warping of Jeffrey Dahmer (Renner) began in his fragile teens, courtesy of domineering dad Lionel (Davison) - a stern disciplinarian who badgered his effeminate son at every opportunity, alternately extending a half-hearted hand and then reversing tack and viciously demanding that the boy conform to a rigorous parental code. Like its subject, the film is a quiet nightmare it forsakes the gory traditions of the lunatic genre in favor of dead-eyed menace and twisty familial flashbacks.
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Not exactly the feel-good movie of the summer, Dahmer's peculiar charms are subtle things more in line with Hannibal Lecter's brooding intellectualism than Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer's offhanded brutalities.