When the Bough Breaks

When it comes to genre movies, sometimes execution is everything. The same basic material can be either trash or art depending on the director’s skill and intent—it’s why John Carpenter’s Halloween is a classic but dozens of inferior slasher films that follow the same basic template aren’t. When the Bough Breaks isn’t necessarily high art, and it isn’t a classic like Carpenter’s film, but it is an impeccably crafted thriller that transcends its lowbrow origins thanks to a solid trio of lead performances and expert direction by Jon Cassar. This is Cassar’s second film this year—the first was the exquisite Western Forsaken—and confirmation that he’s a filmmaker of uncommon talent and versatility.
The plot of When the Bough Breaks is the stuff of hundreds of Lifetime Channel thrillers, as well as studio stalker flicks like The Hand That Rocks the Cradle and Obsessed. Upscale husband and wife John and Laura Taylor (Morris Chestnut and Regina Hall) desperately want a baby but can’t conceive. To solve the problem, they hire beautiful—and seemingly innocent—young surrogate Anna (Jaz Sinclair) to carry their baby. Unbeknownst to them, Anna is planning a scam with her unscrupulous boyfriend, but she has a change of heart when she falls for John—and that’s when the trouble for the couple really starts.
The ensuing plot more or less follows the template laid out by “from hell” movies since Fatal Attraction (this one being “the surrogate from hell” as opposed to the mistress from hell or the nanny from hell or whatever). The pleasure isn’t in the surprises—there aren’t many—but in the variations Cassar, screenwriter Jack Olsen and the cast play on familiar themes. There are a lot of interesting ideas here, particularly when the movie delves into how far John and Laura are willing to go to protect their unborn baby—in some ways Laura’s behavior can be viewed as being nearly as unhinged as Anna’s, and yet on the movie’s own terms her character is utterly plausible. Tonally the movie walks an interesting line; it delivers the goods when it counts, but overall it’s more restrained than something like last year’s The Perfect Guy or a barn burner like Obsessed, choosing to leave key moments off-screen and in the audience’s imagination.