Everything wrong about the miserable state of Florida came
to life here. Hurricanes (hurricane season lasts for 5-6 months). Alligators
(year round). Traffic (year round). Humidity (10-11 months). Bullshit (year
round).
We get some relevant backstory for the first 20 minutes, and
then the last 70 is spent in a crawl space during a hurricane with alligator
infested waters. Myself, personal PTSD went rampant after going through Andrew,
Katrina, Irma, and others. Luckily no alligators, however. I digress.
Lots of gruesome deaths: bone breaking, flesh tearing,
bloody goodness. We also get some heartstring pulls as we see multiple shots of
Barry Pepper continuing to wear his wedding ring despite a bitter divorce.
But as the movie goes on, we stay stuck in one dimension for
a great deal of the film; none of our main characters bite the dust, despite
both being horrifically injured. It’s a good enough watch, however, especially
if you’ve ever survived a hurricane and/or alligator attack.
6.5/10
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