The Hunting

Might blind you and therefore fool you to believe that this is better than nothing, and she does save the glory of an ever so daft and slow thriller flick, that only the boldest narcississt would call a horror movie.

Its not an a, nor a b, definately a c-movie, its low budget, small cast, wannabe warewolf horror feature where everything is shroudded in indian tribe mystique, where the culprit is there all the time, just to outwrench you in the end with a mitochondrial fluxed twist . I didnt see it even though i saw it, cause blood is thicker than blood, isnt it?

Well there are some murders, not the blooody gore you may expect, the monster costume pretty nice, but special effects are nearly completely absent and where they are present ,they are so primitive and of the homemade stuff. Loads of empty dialouges and trytobe-acting makes a game of hangman in the classroom become a better pillia erector thriller than this. When watching i got wibes of the past, just imagine how they made horror movies in the early 1920's silent movies era

the grumpy old man gives a weak 3, you can let this one slip away easily, try a wolverine next time!!!