A found footage film about some bum-wits who go camping, hear some spooky noises in the woods, get drunk on a thimble of whisky, make massively illogical descisions then spend 15 minutes in a confused mess of ten different films.
Bit of advice, if you ever find yourself being chased by massive death-creatures and you make your way into a house with lockable doors and, potentially, weapons, stay put! Don't follow the example of the fucking sponge-brains in this film and decide to leave and run around squealing whilst carrying a big spotlight to highlight your whereabouts.
I can normally suspend disbelief in such films enough to excuse daft actions, but the cast in this REALLY acted like decision spazzmos and it kinda started ruining it. The final fifteen minutes where the film went from almost plausible (above decisions aside) to eagerly plumping the bollocks-pillow, and ruined it even more. A shame.
During the less exagerrated earlier half of the film, the performances, script and pacing were all on the plus side.
Although what kind of a cock would think making a documentary about his 20-something mate's first camping trip is a worthy subject?
An uncertain 5/10
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1640218/
Perkin.
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