Adapted from the novel In This Way I Was Saved by Brian DeLeeuw (who also co-wrote the script), Daniel Isn’t Real soon brings to mind David Fincher’s cult classic Fight Club .
Daniel Isn’t Real is a psychological trip that you feel genre cinema has taken before – Mandy, Fight Club, Drop Dead Fred and Jacob’s Ladder are all easy reference points – but there are enough stylistic flurries and touches here to make it a memorable film and one that only benefits from repeated viewings.
While the film flirts with ideas of mental illness, religious possession and ancient supernatural forces – and, in doing so, wears myriad influences from The Exorcist and Jacob's Ladder to Donnie Darko and Fight Club prominently on its sleeve – none are explored in any depth beyond their ability to produce a scare.
Based on a novel by Brian DeLeeuw -- who co-wrote the screenplay with director Adam Egypt Mortimer -- Daniel Isn't Real lightly travels familiar territory, with shades of Fight Club , Donnie Darko , and American Psycho.
In the two decades since Fight Club, horror fans have been inundated with their fair share of me-too genre offerings centered on protagonists battling against the voices inside their heads, usually externalised as charismatic and/or terrifying entities.
It’s basically Fight Club for the Instagram generation, with Miles Robbins (son of Tim) appropriately haunted as Luke and Patrick Schwarzenegger (son of Arnold) chillingly smarmy as his cravat-wearing invisible buddy.