“The Hand That Rocks the Cradle”, which is the remake of the 1992 film of the same name and currently available on Disney+ in South Korea, tries some interesting variations, but the result is uneven and superficial on the whole. Yes, this is also about one insidious nanny, and we surely get a number of creepy moments as expected, but the movie comes to stumble more than once due to plot contrivance and thin characterization.
The story begins with one accidental encounter between its two main characters. Caitlyn Morales (Mary Elizabeth Winstead) is a successful lawyer living in LA, and she happens to give some free legal advice to a young woman named Polly Murphy (Maika Monroe), who can be homeless at any point due to her greedy landlord. Not long after this meeting, Caitlyn, who has been pregnant during last several months, has to go to a hospital due to her imminent delivery, and we subsequently see her focusing on raising her baby daughter several months later.
However, Caitlyn cannot help but become exhausted and frustrated a lot with handling many other things besides raising her little daughter, so she and her husband Miguel (Raúl Castillo) begin to consider hiring a part-time nanny. Fortunately, Caitlyn comes across Polly again on one day, and Polly, who seems to be well-qualified for the job, gladly accepts Caitlyn’s offer because of her current poor economic status.
As Polly begins to work as a nanny for Caitlyn’s baby daughter, things seem to get much better for Caityln and her family during next several days. Both her husband and her first daughter Emma (Mileiah Vega, who did a good job of holding her own place around the story) are quite satisfied with Polly’s work, and it does not take much time for her to become another part of Caitlyn and her family’s life. In fact, Caitlyn eventually lets Polly stay in her house for getting the full-time service from her.
However, we already saw the trouble right from the beginning. While she is quite nice and courteous on the surface, we cannot help but sense something odd and creepy about Polly, and we are not so surprised as watching how she methodically insinuates herself into Caitlyn’s family. At one point, she deliberately violates one particular rule just for getting closer to Emma, and Emma does not mind this at all due to being rather tired of her mother’s frequent control over her.
And we become more aware of the gap of class and wealth between Polly and Caitlyn. It turns out that Polly had been living in her shabby car before moving into Caitlyn’s big and comfortable house, and we come to sense that she is jealous of Caitlyn’s luxurious domestic environment – especially when she quietly looks around here and there inside Caitlyn’s house without anyone around her except Caitlyn’s baby daughter.
Meanwhile, Caitlyn turns out to be much messier than her seemingly confident façade suggests. As reflected by her daily medication, she has struggled with some mental issues for years, and she also had a sort of mental breakdown not long after giving birth to Emma. She assures to her husband that she is all right in this time, but then she finds herself gradually agitated and neurotic for some unknown reason.
The screenplay by Micah Bloomberg later tries to inject more emotional complexity into the increasingly tense relationship between its two main characters, but it only ends up scratching the surface instead. We are intrigued a bit as observing some sexual tension between Caitlyn and Polly, but the movie eventually discards this interesting aspect without much consideration. While there is some surprise from the hidden past between Caitlyn and Polly, it feels quite artificial as the movie already fails to bring more depth and personality to its two main characters.
In addition, a number of substantial supporting characters around Caitlyn and Polly are more or less than plot elements to be manipulated, and it is disappointing to see good actors like Raúl Castillo and Martin Starr stuck in their thankless roles. In case of Starr, he has to handle a rather unconvincing scene where his character chooses to do an utterly unwise thing instead of immediately notifying what he has just discovered to Caitlyn, and that is just one of many clumsy moments of plot contrivance in the film.
At least, the two actresses at the center of the film try their best. While Mary Elizabeth Winstead is believable as her character gets cornered in one way or another along the story, Maika Monroe ably exudes a subtle aura of menace behind her seemingly benign appearance, and it is a shame that their good efforts are not served well by the movie.
Overall, “The Hand That Rocks the Cradle” does not surpass its senior at all despite its interesting variation attempts. It is one or two steps down from director Michelle Garza Cervera’s first feature film “Huesera: The Bone Woman” (2022), but she shows here that she can make a fairly competent mainstream genre product, and I can only hope that she will soon move onto better things to come.













































