It may sound like a posh version of the David Fincher film,
and in many ways that’s what the Riot Club offers us. This British thriller
adapted from the play Posh which is a fictionalised version of the Bullingdon
Club, and it is a very different take on the college experience. For any of our
friends across the pond, not all British clubs are this violent, unless it’s a
night out in Blackpool.
Harming newcomers at Oxford University to study history, but
the pair soon get the attention of the infamous Riot Club. The centuries old
organisation regularly meets to dine, drink and the occasional excessive indulgence.
Anarchy and tragedy are almost guaranteed.
Rather than being a posher version of Fight Club, as the
trailer and title might lead you to believe, it’s much more of a political and
social satire, with a dark sense of humour that I love. For the first half we
see the usual plot points of any other college film, with a bit more upper
class though. The awkward situation of being the new guys, the fag-ends, the
popular social giants, the jokers and nearly every other archetype you can
think of. The class warfare and conspiracy of Britain, fictional or not, is an
entertaining scenario at that.
This film is brilliantly cast as well. The ensemble of
British talent on offer here makes a frighteningly believable portrayal of the
arrogant and violent youngsters that makes the film very engrossing and utterly
impossible not to be dragged into the plot. While the first half may seem a tad
predictable, the rest will really take it to the next level. The cast interact superbly
and the rites of passage to join the Riot Club may appear to be traditional on
the surface, but… well all I can say is brace yourself.
The juxtaposition of events is wonderfully laid out. During
the day we see normality of family meals and life in the so called average
world. At night there’s drinking contests in Latin, escorts, humiliation and of
course rioting. The slow motion fighting and champagne spraying montages make
it look deplorable and desirable simultaneously.
The film does have its flaws. All of these wonderful extravagant
elements make it feel a bit staged. While I do love the fact that it’s adapted
so well from the stage to the screen, but you never can lose that exaggerated feel
to the impact of the film. Normally that would be very enjoyable, but the Riot
Club doesn’t feel like that kind of film. And as well as that it is really
trying too hard to hammer the themes and moral messages into the audience, with
a film as upper class as this you would think that they would trust our
intelligence enough to leave us to work it out ourselves, which would not be
that hard anyway.
But regardless, the
dark comedy, and shadowy side of privilege as well as a rather unsettling reminder
of how repulsive the future rulers of the world can be. It’s sharp and
satirical, with a unique perspective that becomes an engrossing and powerful
film.
Result: 8/10