As I’ve said countless of times before, I don’t particularly care for the horror genre. I just get bored. Kinda like listening to blues. Sure, once in a while when I am drunk. And I recognize a master like Sam Raimi or Otis Rush. . . but as a general rule, I’m flipping past.
This one, oddly, I fully enjoyed. Now. . . mighta been because of the seven Miller Lites I had, but I found the shooting style innovative (despite looking simple), the performances good and I like the way the story was doled out slowly and followed some inner logic. Fun stuff to watch with your friends.
