Sunday, August 4, 2019

Dark Angel, a.k.a. V. C. Andrews’ Dark Angel (MarVista Entertainment, Really Real, Temple Entertainment, Lifetime, 2019)

by Mark Gabrish Conlan • Copyright © 2019 by Mark Gabrish Conlan • All rights reserved

Last night’s Lifetime movie was Dark Angel, the second in their adaptation of V. C. Andrews’ Casteel quintology dealing with the central character of Heaven Casteel Van Vereen (the bifurcated last name came courtesy of the adoptive parents who raised her in the first book in the cycle, Heaven, and of course being a male in a V. C. Andrews novel daddy Cal Van Vereen found Heaven irresistible and seduced her), who for her senior year in high school is put on a bus to Santa Cruz (though she actually ends up, not in the California town of that name, but still on the East Coast in the environs of Boston) to live out the rest of her minority in the home of her grandmother, Jillian Casteel Tatterton (Kelly Rutherford), and her husband Tony Tatterton (Jason Priestley, the young hottie of Beverly Hills, 90210 turned into an imposing and still attractive middle-aged man). Jillian has it in for Heaven as soon as she arrives at the Tatterton estate, figuring she’s just a young, ignorant hillbilly girl who wants to get her hands on the Tatterton fortune. Tony sticks up for her but makes it clear that if Heaven expects to stay with him and Jillian she’s going to have to be obedient and give him whatever he wants. At first we assume that means he has lascivious designs on her himself, but the truth turns out to be both more sinister and crazier. Tony solemnly instructs Heaven never to go into the hedge maze on his estate (one night after watching Maze Runner: The Death Cure it was odd indeed to see another movie involving a maze and a scared fish-out-of-water teenager intimidated by it!) or visit the crazy brother he’s hidden out in a cottage at the other end of the maze. 

Given that the first episode described Heaven reading Jane Eyre in high school, we’re not surprised that the Tattertons are hiding out a crazy relative in a secret part of their estate — only it’s not a former wife who really is crazy, but a brother, Troy (Jason Cermak), who’s attractive, personable and is the source of the Tattertons’ fortune. The Tattertons own a toy company and it’s Troy who handcrafts the originals for their line of collectors’ dolls that has made them their money. Heaven and Troy start an affair — like a typical V. C. Andrews character, she’ll have sex with any guy who stands over her long enough or just hangs out in her proximity — and Troy tells Heaven that falling in love with her has pulled him out of his lifelong depression. Troy proposes marriage to Heaven and gives her an engagement ring (we get the impression that with his skills as a sculptor he made it himself), and meanwhile Heaven gets an entrée into an exclusive all-girls’ private school in Boston for her final year in high school. Her way is paved by Tony, who’s made a major donation to the school as a veiled but unmistakable bribe to get his foster daughter in — and Heaven manages to graduate at the top of her class despite the bitchy antagonism of a stuck-up blonde who keeps insulting her. Meanwhile, Heaven’s old boyfriend from back home, Logan Stonewall (James Rittinger, who looks older in this episode even though he’s the same actor who played him in Heaven), turns up in Boston, and while Heaven sees him with another woman in a coffeehouse in Boston, it turns out Logan still has the hots for Heaven despite having broken up with her in episode one when he realized she was sleeping with Cal. Just after she graduates from that exclusive prep school Tony bought her way into — though he doesn’t show up for the ceremony and Heaven is put out about that — she goes back to the mountain town in the South where she grew up, she crashes her car and Logan rescues her and takes her home. He makes the obligatory pass (for a V. C. Andrews male) on her and she seems to be yielding to him, only she calls him “Troy” and she clearly has the two of them mixed up in her brain (as do we, by the way; director Paul Shapiro and his cinematographer, who’s unlisted on imdb.com even though the camera operators are, shoots Jason Cermak and James Rittinger in such a way that they strongly resemble each other). 

When Heaven returns to the Tattinger estate ready to marry Troy and go to college, Tony drops his bombshell on her, triggered by her admission that when she arrived at the Tatterton manse she lied about her age, saying she was 18 when she was really 16. It seems that Tony is Heaven’s biological father: Jillian hired her daughter — Heaven’s long-dead mom (she died giving birth to Heaven) — as a maid on the estate, only Tony seduced her (or she him, which is the lame excuse he gives for their affair), got her pregnant and therefore Heaven can’t marry Troy since Troy is her uncle. (“Why not?” I found myself asking. “After all, Siegfried was the product of brother-sister incest and he got together with his aunt!”) Tony instructs Heaven to break up with Troy but let him down easily, but instead of telling him the truth Heaven just says, “I can’t marry you,” without bothering to tell him why, and the stress of being told off this way leads Troy to commit suicide. (To paraphrase Dorothy Parker’s marvelous line from the 1937 A Star Is Born, “How do you wire congratulations to the Atlantic Ocean?”) Only we never see Troy’s body, and after Dark Angel was over Lifetime showed a promo for the next film in the cycle, Fallen Hearts, which hinted that Troy may still be alive after all. In the middle of all this there’s a sequence in which Heaven decides to spend her summer vacation between the end of high school and the start of college looking up her (half-)siblings — she knows where they are thanks to a private detective Troy hired to find out — and her sister Fanny has gone through the $10,000 hush money the reverend who raped her gave her for the right to adopt the resulting baby (in V. C. Andrewsland rape seems inevitably to result in pregnancy) and is living with a heavy-set biker type in a trailer. Presumably the two spent the $10,000 on drugs, though we’re not told this. Heaven’s brother Tom (Matthew Nelson-Mahoud) is working for a circus owned by his father Luke (Chris William Martin) and seems more or less content (as content as a V. C. Andrews character ever gets to be, anyway) even though Heaven upbraids him for living his father’s dreams instead of his own. The final scene jumps over the four years Heaven spent in college (much the way Booth Tarkington jumped over George Amberson Minafer’s college years in The Magnificent Ambersons) and shows her graduating — this time Tony Tatterton is at the ceremony, and so is Logan Stonewall, who seems to be still in love with her and interested in getting together with her. 

Dark Angel was apparently the last book V. C. Andrews finished personally before her death from breast cancer in December 1986 — though she’d supposedly begun the next book in the cycle, Fallen Hearts, before her death. Andrews’ publisher, not wishing to let her highly lucrative name die along with its original owner, hired Andrew Neiderman to complete Fallen Hearts and write “new” V. C. Andrews novels from scratch, including the remaining two items in the Casteel quintology, Gates of Paradise and Web of Dreams (the last a prequel in which the central character is Leigh, Heaven’s mother). This is the fourth V. C. Andrews-based movie I’ve suffered through on Lifetime, and it’s marked by an excellent performance by Kelly Rutherford as Jillian Casteel Tatterton, the bitchy grande dame who’s also destroying herself on high-class wine. Somehow Rutherford has managed to figure out a way to bring a V. C. Andrews character to multidimensional life on screen — a task that eludes the other actors in this film (except for the one who plays the blonde bitch who torments Heaven in prep school, who’s also quite good — it’s ironic that in a film based on a novel written by a woman, the two most interesting female characters are also the least sympathetic!), who like their counterparts in Heaven seem midway through the filming just to have given up, realizing they’re never going to be able to enact these preposterous situations or speak the ridiculous dialogue (Scarlett Lacey is the credited screenwriter and, having neither read nor wanted to read the books, I don’t know whether to blame her or Andrews for the almost literally unspeakable lines!) with anything approaching credibility. I’m sure Jason Priestley took this role not only for the money but also hoping it would showcase him and prove he’s more than just an aging ex-teen idol, but it didn’t work: he plays his whole role in a state of stentorian monomania, as if he’s a spoiled brat used to getting his own way and having his orders followed without question. (Maybe he should play Donald Trump.) I probably wouldn’t have watched Dark Angel if I’d had anything better to do last night, but there’s a certain haunting quality to the sheer preposterousness of it all and Andrews’ either inability or disinterest in creating multidimensional characters (except for Jillian) that may lead me to turn on Fallen Hearts after all.