Stop me if this sounds familiar: A group of friends get
together for a nature hike. They find themselves in a forest, possibly seeking
shelter from the elements. However, it soon becomes apparent that someone, or
something, is picking them off one-by-one and the resulting stress could be
driving the hikers insane.
Yeah, all sounding more than a little Blair Witch at this
stage, innit? Of course, around these parts, familiar premises aren’t something
to instantly turn our noses up at (or at least that’s not the intention);
execution is the key factor and director David Bruckner certainly delivers on
that front. As a pagan-horror offering, this does well at channelling man vs.
nature thrills, giving the eerily serene woods a terrifically tense atmosphere.
Then there’s the monster of the piece, which adds some mild
Norse mythology, which is both well-designed and well-utilised. It looks like a
deer, a human and several tree branches got into a transporter accident, but
for the most part, being able to discern even that much isn’t possible. It
mainly sticks to the shadows, letting the idea of it do most the scaring along
with the grotesque sound design and Ben Lovett’s creaking soundtrack.
It also helps that the characters are worth watching an
entire film about. They hit the tried-and-true staples of the genre in the
modern age, where there is definite abrasiveness to be had, but it never tips into
the realm of being a pain to watch. If anything, thanks to Joe Barton’s
scripting, they come across like they are vehemently unwilling to realise just
how fucked their situation is. It’s a classic trope of the genre, where the
mythically impossible is so incomprehensible to mortal man that they simply
refuse to acknowledge it, but done in a way that gives it agency. Much like the
rest of the film, it’s familiar parts put together by people who know what
they’re doing and the result is a quite entertaining flick.
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