Netflix content reviewed in 150 words. Or thereabouts.
The Cabin in the Woods (2012)
Dir: Drew Goddard
95 minutes
In which
horror films - or maybe slasher films (it’s a woolly target) - are
deconstructed with such smart-arse smuggery, it’s a wonder the film doesn’t
spend the last five minutes stroking itself in the mirror. Which is more or
less does anyway.
The most
annoying thing is that it singularly fails to replicate authentically the very
genre it purports to parody. Unlike, say, Scream, which did the same with more
style, wit and genuine menace nearly twenty years ago. Even Friday the 13th
Part VI was making witty self-referential gags back in the 1980's. But hey,
it’s scripted by Joss Whedon, so everyone falls to their knees to fellate the living fuck
out of it.
In short,
horror films have tropes, yeah? Ha ha ha ha! Thanks Joss, but superficially
entertaining though your film is, if I wanted to watch a scary-looking yet self-satisfied
clown, I’d throw on some Jimmy Carr.
4/10
4/10
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