"Blu-ray or Bust"
THE FOREST (2016, PG-13, 93 minutes, AI FILMS/LAVA BEAR
FILMS)
In real life, there is a forest in Japan that distraught
people go to with the sole intent of killing themselves.
In real life, there are several producers, two screenwriters
(the third one involved in the following, Nick Antosca, gets a pass, but only
because he was a writer for the defunct TV thriller “Hannibal”), and a certain
director that really should considering spending time in the aforementioned
forest.
Like, they should build a summer villa there. Maybe a
treehouse.
Except for the alluring Natalie Dormer, THE FOREST is a
freaking stupid mess. Her acting is superb (she plays twins, one looking for
the other, who apparently did what the producers should have done and wandered
into the suicide woods), she looks stunning even when she is covered in leaves,
and her eyes mirror the haunted landscape like no other actress.
But everything else sucks. The story is basic enough, and
therein lies one of the several problems plaguing this “production”. By the
time we start getting answers, you really don’t care anymore. And then, when
said answers come, you are left wondering “why?” Not “why did this character do
this,” or “why did that ghost do that.” No, it’s more like WHY DIDN’T I GO
WATCH STAR WARS VII AGAIN?!? Or, WHY DIDN’T I JUST GO TO TURN THE OVEN ON BROIL
AND SLAM THE SCORCHING DOOR ON MY NAUGHTY BITS FIFTY TIMES?!? (AGAIN?!?!)
The landscape itself is brilliant for the first twenty-five
minutes, not to mention the rather unique and technically brilliant way that
director Jason Zada begins his tale. After that, you wonder why you are looking
at extraneous shots of snails and moss. He sets you up, grabbing your attention
in a way you don’t normally see in a horror film—and then it gets dismally
boring. You would think that, for a haunted forest, there would be more going
on in it. But there isn’t. And it sucks. Surely, there are better places than
this to kill yourself in.
I could spend the rest of this article complaining about the
current state of horror films, and that, outside of about three James Wan
films, a clear marker for a movie that is targeted solely at teenage girls that
want a quick scream followed immediately by irritating giggle-fits is that
blasted PG-13 rating. But climbing upon that soapbox and using this stupid
exercise in suck would just draw attention to this film, and I don’t want that.
Believe it or not, there are better examples of stupid you could waste your
time with.
As for the Special Features, there is one, and, while it is
better than the final two thirds of this crapfest, it still isn’t worth you
spending the money on this. Don’t even rent it from the Redbox. If someone even
starts telling you about this “film”, immediately punch their face.
In fact, having written this review is me telling you about
it, so you’ll have to excuse me—I feel the sudden need to go ninja-kick my own
face.
Film Grade: D (only because of Dormer and that first few
minutes—otherwise, this one doesn’t even deserve a rating)
Special Features: D+
Blu-ray Necessary: Only if you plan on traveling to that
forest in Japan anytime soon
-- T.S. Kummelman
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