Of the various ways this might have ended, director
Daniel Stamm chose perhaps the least interesting, but until that point, this is a remarkably intelligent pas de deux between scinece and parascience, genuinely creepy on both fronts. One I'd have skipped but for Jeannette Catsoulis's enthusiastic
review in the
Times--which, I see now in actually reading the whole thing rather that doing my prescreening spoiler-avoiding sampling, I see shares my distress about the final reel and also answers (maybe) a question I'd wondered about while watching: "According to the press notes
[Ashley] Bell’s scenes were achieved entirely without special effects; and by the time this creepumentary trips over its own pounding feet, the debt it owes to its ultra-flexible star will be more than evident." Can we get an "amen" and a "hallelujah" for that?
Trailers
Not surprisingly, a bunch of teeny creepsters, two of them new to me:
- Buried--Dude is buried, dig? Not clear whether there's any actual video footage or whether it's all from subterranean darkness, which certainly would be a way to keep the budget down.
- Saw 3D--Wow, huh?
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