The Fateful 15: My 15 Favorite Films of 2015

Boy, 2015 was quite a year; both personally and movie-wise.

I found myself gravitating more and more to smaller, simpler films this year. Not out of some misplaced cry against “the system” or big-budget spectacles (I saw and enjoyed my fair share of those this year); nor is it because I have some higher palette when it comes to the movies I favor. This was simply a great year for movies that gave us simple stories as opposed to complex, universe-building mega-franchises.

I don’t really want to go over plots here so I’ll leave that to the trailers I’ve also included. I’m not even planning on going into great detail either (I’m currently suffering from an undisclosed sickness -coughDepressioncough- and trying to get this done quickly) so my apologies for the broadness of my praise…just now I loved all of the movies on this list and recommend you see them all now…like right now…stop reading this….GET OUT OF HERE.

As I am writing this, I have yet to see the following critically acclaimed films:

Carol, The Revenant, Son of Saul, Brooklyn, The Tribe, Victoria, The Diary of a Teenage Girl, Anomalisa, Spotlight and many, many, MANY more.

Mad Max: Fury Road

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Not often do I see a movie that I am almost immediately willing to call an instant classic.

Fury Road stands shoulder to shoulder with the best action movie ever made, including AliensDie Hard and The Raid: Redemption and it is without a doubt my favorite film of 2015.

George Miller has spearheaded a film that, by all rights, shouldn’t even exist given the size of its budget and its lengthy (and tumultuous) production. After all this is a movie that has had almost as many false starts as Stephen King’s Dark Tower adaptation and The Hobbit. Hell, I remember first hearing about it as far back as 2003, right around when I first started perusing the internet for movie news. Well given THIS is the movie we got, the wait was well worth it.

No other film spoke the visual language of cinema better this year than Fury Road. Each and every aspect is completely perfect; pacing, tone, score, acting, editing, the list goes on and on. You can get into thematic aspects about how this movie is feminist, but

As Miller intended, you could watch this film with no dialogue at all, and still get a completely insane and glorious experience.  I hate to hype a film up so much but this was one for the ages and I don’t care who knows it. Like Ron Burgundy, I want to declare my love from on top of a mountain…flutes playing and trombones and flowers and garlands of fresh herbs…AND YOU WON’T BE INVITED.

This is the cream of the crop for 2015, people. Witness it. 

Click here for my full review.

Ex Machina 

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The best Twilight Zone episode never written.

I’m a fan of almost any movie that could also function as a play and this is one that borders on theatric more than almost any other this year, with the exception being a certain film by a certain Quentin Tarantino that I will get to shortly. Ex Machina primarily consists of three major players (all three leads, Domhall Gleeson, Alicia Vikander and Oscar Issac, have all had a PHENOMENAL year) with two minor recurring roles. If this were a just world, all three would be up for Oscars for their work here. Oscar Issac for the sheer power of his dance moves alone.

Ex Machina isn’t about whether Ava is good or evil. Writer/director Alex Garland is more concerned with whether she/it can even grasp what those concepts are. More importantly, he wants you to fall to her/its spell and in doing so what we consider human, both literally and as an idea.

It’s a movie that gives you new treats, thoughts and revelations with each viewing. Every time I see it, I leave with different feelings which speaks well for its longevity.

What We Do in the Shadows

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Hands down the best comedy of 2015 in a year with a surprisingly weak turnout for comedies, What We Do in the Shadows is part parody, part homage. Like Shaun of the Dead did for zombie films over 10 years ago, Shadows manages to take all of the troupes, cliches, imagery and what-have-you from decades worth of vampire movies, subverts them to hilarious effect but the genuine love for the genre can be felt in every home run of a joke this film makes in its all too short (but ultimately perfect) 90-minute runtime.

This is probably the movie I saw most this year. There’s just so many jokes, both upfront and in the background, that it demands multiple viewings. Being a comedy, I can’t really say why its as funny as it is. Just take my word for it…or don’t, I guess. My opinion matters very little, but this is still a funny movie so go see it…please?

Inside Out

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This is a movie that could actually help people. Now I want to stress that this movie shouldn’t be used as a substitute for actual therapy or medication. What I mean is, that this movie could serve as a gateway for both children and adults to opening up about our emotions and actually trying to understand them in a society that seems to favor masking and fearing them.

For example, there was a scene so cathartic in this movie (when the importance, neigh necessity, of Sadness is finally realized) that I didn’t exactly cry but was hallowed out for what felt like months. I had never thought to look at it at the way it is presented here and it was so therapeutic that I wished this movie had been made a decade earlier for a younger version of me to experience. 

All of the emotions are voiced perfectly…like almost eerily so. If there was an Oscar for casting, this movie would be the top contender. (Seriously for Lewis Black as Anger alone this movie deserves all of the awards.) 

Director Pete Doctor and the masterminds over at Pixar have crafted a movie that will stand among the best in the company’s history. It’s filled to the brim with such lofty ideas, clever gags, background brilliance that is destined to be a movie that we are going to be talking about for years and years to come.

The Hateful 8 

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On the surface, this is a movie about bad people doing bad things to one another. Like its sister film, Reservoir Dogs, however, this is a movie with a TON happening between the lines. It’s Tarantino at his most theatric and his most political. We aren’t supposed to like this people. We are supposed to despise them, yet ultimately recognize ourselves in them. When put under the right (or wrong conditions), any one of us can fall to our baser natures including jealousy, distrust, racism and the like.

Speaking of Dogs, its remarkable to see how far Tarantino has come as a director in regards to his use of tension, subtly and dialogue. This is a movie that is carried by all three and like a play, once that intermission hits, you’ll have a shit ton to discuss and think about even before Act II begins.

Looking at talkbacks, this movie has received a…let’s say “mixed” reaction…in other words, what I can only assume is Tarantino’s intent. This is a movie that’s making people talk, and its certainly doing that.

Sicario 

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This may be the movie I revisit the least on this list. Not because it is a chore to sit through or anything of that nature. Quite the contrary actually. No, the reason is that this movie pulls no punches. In other words, you don’t leave feeling particularly good by its end.

A cynical look at the drug war being raged both in the States and across the border, Sicario is a movie that is much more than the sum of its parts. It works both as a searing drama, a tension-filled action vehicle and a political statement all in one. Director Denis Villeneuve is three-for-three with his cinematic output at this point. Combined with the visuals of Roger Deakins, there was no way this wouldn’t make my “Best of…” list by the end of the year.

Both Emily Blunt and Benecio del Toro deliver career-best performances. del Toro in particular deserves a certain amount of praise for the quiet yet devastating performance on display.

Click here for my full review.

Room

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Room was the biggest surprise of the year for me. I went in completely blind and left completely blown away. I’m glad I didn’t see the trailer before going in, but seeing it doesn’t ruin the movie by any means. It only alleviates some of the tension regarding Joy and her young son Jack escaping the titular room.

The movie isn’t really about the room however. This is a movie about how different people deal with trauma. Like Sicario, this movie pulls very little punches in regards to the horrible things Joy has been put through but this movie has a different intent and actually provides glimpses of hope at the end of a very dark tunnel.

Brie Larson no longer has nothing to prove and now stands side-by-side with the greatest actors/actresses working today. In turn, her young co-star Jacob Tremblay is equally mesmerizing and does just as much emotional heavy-lifting as his older counterpart.

Creed

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Creed gets back to the bare-bones of what makes the Rocky franchise so great.

Like The Force Awakens and Jurassic World, the film borrows/lifts narrative points from its predecessors with new faces filling the parts. Unlike The Force Awakens or Jurassic World however, Creed isn’t burdened with an overriding need to pay homage to what came before. Sure, it moves the Rocky franchise forward  but Creed is definitively concerned with telling its own story.

Director Ryan Coogler approaches the franchise film with such confidence and gusto that you would think this was directed by a much more seasoned director. (This is Coogler’s second full-length film to date.) I’m excited to see where he goes in the future of the strength of his first two films alone. Fingers crossed he headed towards directing a little movie about a certain Marvel character called Black Panther.

Michael B. Jordan recovers with earlier franchise blunder Fantastic Four, and delivers one of the strongest performances of his young career. He imbues the titular Creed with all the rage and hunger of an embodies that just breaks your heart. Similarly Slyvester Stallone returns as Rocky Balboa and gives his best performance since he first put on the boxing gloves. As improbable as it sounds, I sense some serious Oscar potential.

Bridge of Spies

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Can we just have Steven Spielberg direct all of our period piece procedurals from here on out? The guy is two-for-two between this and Lincoln. In a year full of spy movies, Bridge of Spies offered a old fashioned somber, even-keeled alternative. It harkens back to the Cold War thrillers of yesteryear, were battles were thought with words, not guns.

This film revels in dialogue and actual suspense, which is a common thread of a lot of movies I love most share. I think this is in large part thanks to the script by Matt Charman and JOEL AND ETHAN COEN. A Spielberg/Coen Brothers collaboration is enough to make any moderate film fan salivate. The result is as absurd, lovable and utterly watchable as one would expect.

Tom Hanks does his best Jimmy Stewart as James B. Donovan, one of those true life heroes  that find themselves at the right place at the right time in history that Spielberg is so fond of. It’d almost be unbelievable if the character were played by anyone other than Tom Hanks. Renowned Mark Rylance (who will reteam with Spielberg next year for The B.F.G.) steals scenes as the Russian spy that finds himself at the center of a trade between the US and the Soviet Union. His scenes with Hanks are some of the film’s best thanks in no small part to the duo’s natural chemistry.

Click here for my full review. 

Phoenix

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 Speaking of old fashioned, Phoenix is a classic noir thriller that takes an unbelievable premise and overwhelmingly succeeds by underplaying it.

We see a country and a woman in the middle of a crossroads in terms of their identity. Jewish nightclub singer Nelly (Nina Hoss) has returned to post-war Berlin after receiving extensive facial reconstruction surgery due to being disfigured in a concentration camp while Germany is looking to find its feet after a crushing defeat to the Allies as well as the Holocaust. Nelly is on a quest to find her husband, Johnny (Ronald Zehrfeld), who may or may not have turned her over to the Nazis to save his own skin. Once she finds him however he doesn’t recognize her, but due to her passing resemblance to his wife (who presumes to have long since died), he cuts her into a scheme to acquire her own inheritance.

Director Christian Petzold favors subtly and nuance over theatrics, which ultimately lead to the film’s success. It also sports perhaps the greatest ending of any movie this year. I won’t spoil it but like the movie as a whole it is a testament to economic editing and phenomenal acting.

It’s currently available on Netflix, and I highly recommend you give it a watch if you have not already.

The Martian 

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Or “How Ridley Scott Got His Groove Back.”

The Martian was a welcome return to form for the iconic director, thanks in no small part to a phenomenal ensemble cast led by the ever-talented, ever-punching Mat Damon and screenplay brimming with likability from Drew S. Goddard.

Unlike last year’s rather dour Interstellar, The Martian never really gives into despair regardless of the utterly hopeless situation our hero finds himself. We know Mark Watney is fucked, but that isn’t going to stop his chipper attitude and never-say-die attitude.

Also it gets a massive plus is that this is very much a “team movie.” There aren’t any real villains. It’s simply about smart people trying to save one person and one smart person trying to stay alive long enough for smart people to save him.

Click here for my full review.

Steve Jobs 

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It’s rather annoying the levels of people casually dismissing this movie without having seen it on the snarky basis of it being a movie about Apple co-founder, Steve Jobs.

I get it. The canonization of Jobs after his death is bit much, but to deny the man led an interesting and complicated existence is to be glib. If this movie were to have any major sin it would be that it falls a bit under Jobs’ spell at the very, VERY end but for the most part it paints the best, most compelling portrait of a man that was anything but perfect.

We get Jobs’ life in three acts, each of which takes place on the eve of a major product launch, a unique approach to the somewhat stale biopic subgenre.

Every aspect of this movie screams: OSCAR BAIT, however it never concerns itself with prestige and instead gives us Jobs the man, not Jobs the god nor does it exist to service Jobs exclusively. Michael Fassbender is great at the titular character but its the supporting cast that left the biggest impression on me, particularly and most surprisingly Seth Rogen’s Steve Wozniak.

Screenwriter Aaron Sorkin writes veritable action scenes with his dialogue here. The sequence involving Jobs confrontation mentor/friend/boss John Sculley (Jeff Daniels) and the former’s expulsion from Apple may go down as the most thrilling of the year.  Sorkin’s writing, Danny Boyle’s direction, Elliot Graham’s editing and Fassbender and Daniels’ performances are all on fire and had me on the edge of seat with not so much as a single explosion.

Cop Car

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It’s kind of shame this movie didn’t reach a wider audience but given that John Wells is about to become a much bigger name due to his next job as director of certain Marvel film revolving around your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, I’m sure it will be seen by more and more people as the latter movie’s release date looms closer.

It’s Duel meets Stand By Me with a little bit of a Coen Brothers movie thrown in for good measure.

From the first scene, I was hooked just by how natural the kid actors spoke back and forth. By the time we get to the mystery of how the titular cop car came to be abandoned and the cat-and-mouse game being played by figures we really don’t get a grasp on until the third act, I couldn’t look away.

No spoilers, but I recommend going into this knowing very little.

It Follows

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Honest to goodness dread is a pretty damn hard thing to convey in a movie. It Follows does it so well that it makes you wonder if anyone else making horror movies these days is even trying.

Writer-director David Robert Mitchell imbues his teenage cast of characters with the right amount of accuracy and maturity that feel downright refreshing in the modern horror landscape, but importantly never lets us forget that these are still teenagers.

Another thing I fucking loved was how we learn “the rules” organically over the course of the film, instead of all the exposition being dropped on us in one solid brick of a scene. Take note, other horror movies: Knowing more about a scary thing makes said scary thing less scary. It’s a delicate balance giving us just the right amount of information in a movie. Too little and you get Prometheus. Too much and you get any number of the horror prequels we’ve seen over the past 5 years. It Follows gives a monster we can interpret but never fully understand. Like Cop Car, it succeeds by implementing the “less is more” approach to story-telling.

My only real minor nit-pick is that movie seemingly breaks these rules, as established, near the climax.

Click here for my full review.

Turbo Kid

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I saw a ton of fun movies in 2015, and by fun I mean they certainly aren’t going to win a ton of awards but they are going to win a ton of smiles from me.

Turbo Kid was probably the most fun I had watching in movie over the past year, and this is a year that includes Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Jurassic World and Marvel’s Avengers: Age of Ultron.

I’ve watched a lot of bad movies over the past year. Turbo Kid lovingly pays homage to the endless stream of cheesy science fiction flicks of the 1980s without ever coming off as a pandering pieces of shit (much like the Sharknado films that I absolutely despise).

It gets dark at times and it is incredibly violent (perhaps the goriest film I saw this year), but it never loses that sheen of innocence and enthusiasm that makes the film such an utter joy to watch.

The cast is uniformly great and full of unknowns (with the exception of character actor legend and utter badass Michael Ironside), with the real find being Laurence Leboeuf as Apple. The film’s likability is at all time highs when she is onscreen. I was worried about her character falling to the “Manic Pixie Dreamgirl” troupe but given what we learn about her character later on, those worries melted away pretty quickly.

 Turbo Kid is a lot of things, but most of all, it is a blast. Much like Fury Road, it’s A-class world building but unlike the other film, it operates on a meager budget; making it utterly impressive for similar yet different reasons. Give it a look see, and get ready to fall in love with the futuristic world of 1997.

HONORABLE MENTIONS

Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens, Kingsmen: The Secret Service, Spotlight, The End of the Tour, Me, Earl and the Dying Girl, Electric Boogaloo, Trainwreck, Call Me Lucky, Kurt Cobain: Montage of Heck, Mission Impossible: Rouge Nation, Amy and Ant-Man.

‘It Follows’ solidifies indie horror’s overwhelming superiority over a majority of the big studio BS

Before we dig in, let’s take a second to discuss horror as a movie genre. Not horror comedy like Evil Dead 2 or The Cabin in the Woods. I am talking about pure, unadulterated, piss-your-pants, terrifying horror movies. I don’t think I have to go into extended detail about how the state of modern horror on the big studio scale is pretty shitty across the board. That complaint is old enough to drive at this point. Sure, you have some good stuff sneak out out like the recent Evil Dead remake and Oculus but they represent a minority in a movie group that is largely beginning to be defined by an overload of shitty titles. At times my hopes are raised when movies like The Conjuring start off strong, but more often than not, they fall back to the same old tired troupes and jump scares that have almost come to define the genre to a point where a horror movie isn’t even considered a horror movie if it isn’t constantly screaming at you.

The two biggest recurring problems I have with horror films released over the past 15 years are as follows:

1) General audiences have been trained to believe that an endless stream of jump scares equal genuine scares.

Like comedy, scary stuff is largely going to be a subjective topic. What I find frightening may be completely laughable to another person, but one misconception that I need to clear up is that a loud noise is not scary i.e. you aren’t scared when something makes you jump during a movie. It’s your “fight or flight” instincts carrying over from when our great, great, great, great, great, great, great ancestors lived in the wild and needed to be prepared for sabertooth cat attacks.

When a movie constantly relies on going “BOO!” in order to amass scares and/or relevancy, it’s the cinematic equivalent of peek-a-boo.

Now please don’t mistake this as a case for movies like Paranormal Activity that actually have the exact opposite problem and move at a snail’s pace.

To me, horror is something that needs to be earned. It shouldn’t be spoon fed to you with an overflow of jump scares and it should equate to a Where’s Waldo book that makes you wait for what feels like hours to see a chair move slightly. What I think is truly scary can be best highlighted by this scene from The Babadook for example:

Not a single jump scare to be found, and it was perfectly terrifying. Why? A large part of it has to do with lighting and sound. These build tension which leads to a general uncomfortableness. Tension is the horror movie’s biggest and most important weapon. If you make a scene like the one above work, you’ll have your audience talking a lot longer than just doing the old mirror scare cliche. A scene like this makes the viewer scared to turn the lights off at night.

The main reason this scene (and the film as a whole) works however has to do with my second point which is…

2) We, as an audience, must know the backstory of the monster/ghost/killer/etc. 

It’s not exactly a bombshell to say that the horror genre is cannibalizing itself that is to say a great portion of horror films today are remakes and/or reimaginings of movies that came before. Horror icons like Freddy Krueger, Jason Vorhees, and the like are getting makeovers and with these makeovers come new backstories that give us “insight” as to how they became the monsters we know and love today.

I personally don’t need to know how or why a monster became a monster for the most part. Something I have only the vaguest idea about is infinitely more frightening because it allows my imagination to fill in the gaps. In other words, I don’t care why Michael Meyers became a mass murdering, immortal hulk. I don’t want to sympathize with him because I get all the information I need from Dr. Loomis. We don’t need 30 minutes explaining how he had an abuse father and how he was an annoying little shit. All that does is deflate any terror we had about the character i.e. the main reason we are supposed to be scared during this HORROR movie. Time after time I see a horror movie go out of its way to explain the source of evil. While you need to explain some things (otherwise you end up with an overly vague pile of shit -coughPrometheuscough-), you don’t need to give the audience everything. True horror isn’t seeing what’s actually under the bed; it’s sitting in bed, stressing out about what may be underneath waiting to get you.

Suffice to say, as long as major studios like Fox or Lionsgate continue to look at horror films as quick and easy cash grabs, they will continue to be as such. In the meantime, a great majority of the best stuff in horror films are off the beaten path. Recent winners include the aforementioned BabadookLate PhasesStarry EyesThe Guest, and ManiacAny writer or screenwriter looking to make a name for his or herself really should start with horror as it is one of the hardest types of films to get right. Not all of the movies I listed are from first-time directors, but none of them are household names yet and I’m excited to see where the go in the future now that they have at least one solid horror film in their catalogue.

I went into It Follows almost completely blind. It’s something I am trying to do more of these days so I can go into movies with a little bit of mystery still in the air. All I really had to go with was the 95% it currently has on Rotten Tomatoes and the good word of mouth from some friends of mine that had seen it.

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The Plot:

“For nineteen-year-old Jay, Autumn should be about school, boys and week-ends out at the lake. But after a seemingly innocent sexual encounter, she finds herself plagued by strange visions and the inescapable sense that someone, something, is following her. Faced with this burden, Jay and her friends must find a way to escape the horrors that seem to be only a few steps behind.”

The Review:

Right off the bat, this film nails down classic horror movie dread almost perfectly. It achieves this through often steady, wide-angle camera work (none of the shaky cam “found footage” bullshit) and a phenomenal 80’s throwback soundtrack. Both go hand-in-hand in creating a completely tense and unnerving movie experience. It reminded me of a movie Wes Craven, George Romero or John Carpenter would have made in their prime in the early 1980s. I’m honestly surprised to see this movie get as wide a release as it did. A common complaint I expect to hear is that it was boring and honestly I understand (not agree) where it’s coming from. Just look at this trailer for the….-sigh-….remake of Poltergeist. 

There is like a jump scare every few seconds here, and I expect the movie to follow suit. This is what mass audiences have come to expect from horror.

Like many other recent quality horror flicks, It Follows subverts a classic horror staple. This time it takes the rule that sex equates to instant death and flips it around. Here, you must have sex or you will die horrifically. An abridged version would be: there is a curse that has been passed around from person to person through sexual intercourse. The cursed person is then followed by an entity that manifests itself in the form of a person that then follows said cursed person. This entity may look like a person the cursed individual knows or a complete stranger, and only the cursed person can see this form. The cursed person must have sex with another person to pass off the curse and be safe however if the entity catches them, it will kill them and and then go back the line of cursed individuals. It’s a fairly simple set up that is orchestrated fairly effectively. We don’t know what “it” exactly is. It could be a giant parable about the dangers of STDs or even society’s growing anxiety over intimacy. Regardless, the sheer fact that their is that room for interpretation only strengthens the film as a conversation piece and gives it a renewed relevancy with each subsequent viewing or discussion.

Now let’s talk about the “it” What is “it” exactly?

“It” follows the grand tradition of being a slow mover, and it’s of course a lot smarter than its prey. I loved just how simple the monster was. It reminded me of Jason Vorhees or Michael Meyers. Its goal is to kill. Nothing more. Nothing less. There is no higher agenda for “it.” “It” also plays to universal fear that I believe a lot of us share and that is the feeling of being watched and/or followed by someone or something. How many times have you looked out into the dark at night and swore you felt something was there? It happens to me to this day. It’s an anxiety that is often exploited in movies but always to a degree that often hurts the movie in the long run. So the amount of restraint the filmmakers show here by using “it” in the ways that they do is rather impressive. “It” never runs, and really only screams once. For the most part, “it” just walks and combined with the score the scenes in which “it” appears are butthole-clenchingly tense.

One of the biggest compliments I can give the film are the sheer amount of little things they did right that added to my overall enjoyment. For instance, whenever the main characters are talking things out the situations felt real. When our heroes track down an important character they have an almost roundtable discussion outside in a backyard, with the main heroine playing with grass while the others talk. A good word for the movie is naturalistic. From the actors to the locations, everything just feels authentic. The neighborhoods the film takes place in feel lived in because they are probably actual suburbs in Detroit. It’s small details like this I appreciate more and more in a growing market for sets and green screens.

Most of the actors are unknowns with only lead actress Maika Monroe being familiar to me. She was also in last year’s surprise gem The Guest. In both that and this, she plays characters that could have easily been annoying and unlikeable in lesser hands. Luckily she is a very capable actress (and has been in two movies with solid writing), and elevates both respective roles into characters we actually sympathize and care about over the course of the films they appear in.

There were a couple of issues I had with the film, most of which related back to the script. I said before how horror movies should avoid over explaining things. For the most part this movie does a perfect job at giving us just the right amount of information (the rules of “it” and so on) but towards the end it almost becomes almost too ambiguous. Like almost confusingly ambiguous given how strait forward everything was beforehand. The kids come up with a way to fight “it” that has almost no reasoning behind it in that they decide to try and lure “it” to a pool and electrocute “it.” There was nothing really beforehand that would lead them to the conclusion that this would work. Then at the very end, we get open ending cliche that many horror films find themselves falling into. I have an idea of what the filmmakers may have been going for but it is none the less frustrating. It doesn’t drop the ball in the way movies like Tusk and The Last Exorcism did, but is it so much to ask for a horror movie to actually end with some finality?

My problems aside, this was a very solid entry in the “Indie Horror is the Best Horror” movement of the past few years. It certainly unnerved me, and I’m going to be paranoid about slow moving people walking towards me for a good long while now.