247°F (2011)
Review by Jude
Felton
As is often
the case, Rob Zombie’s version of Halloween had as many detractors as it did
fans. Personally I enjoyed it, although I didn’t care for the sequel, and I do
believe that Scout Taylor-Compton put in a decent performance as Laurie Strode.
She didn’t try and copy the performance that was made so famous by Jamie Lee
Curtis, which would have been pointless, instead put a different perspective on
the role. This brings me around to 247°F, which is the first film that I have
seen her star in since Halloween 2, so I will admit to being fairly hopefully.
The fact that her Halloween co-star, Tyler Mane, also starred was cool to see
as well.
The plot of
this Georgia (Country not the State) lensed movie takes us down a well-travelled
dirt road, the same one many horror flicks do, in which a group of kids find
themselves in an isolated location and then the shit hits the fan. The location
in point here is an island retreat, where Jenna (Taylor-Compton), Renee, Ian
and Michael have all travelled to for a short break. They’ve gone there just
before the tourist season starts, just so you can rest assured that it will be
nice and quiet, without fear of rescue. The only other resident is Wade (Mane),
and his pet dog, who is there to get things ready for the tourist invasion.
Whilst there
the four kids spend their time alternating between the sauna and then cooling
down in the nearby lake, basically having a good old time. On one such visit to
the sauna the door inexplicably won’t open, which leaves three of the kids
stuck inside; Michael having wandered off, as he looks to sleep off his alcohol
binge.
So, you have
three kids stuck in a sauna, which could make for a tense and exciting movie. I
said could, because it doesn’t. Instead, what we get is lots of bitching and
moaning between the three, with only Michael trying to do much about it. He is
also, for reasons unknown, a font of knowledge when it comes to saunas,
thermostats and the human body.
247°F, where
Every Degree Matters, could have taken one of two routes as a movie, with the
first being a schlocky horror flick in which bodies melt and the blood boils.
The second route could have been to make a tense and frightening movie in which
the sense of claustrophobia and intense heat make the film uncomfortable to
watch. Sadly, we get neither.
The film has
far too many soft fades to black, the feeling of overwhelming heat is never
portrayed convincingly enough and Taylor-Compton is really left with too little
to do. The film never gets too gruesome and the dialogue is often painful to
listen to. If I had to find some positives from the movie I would say that
Tyler Mane seems to be having fun in his role, and Travis Van Winkle, who was
as annoying as hell in the Friday the 13th remake, put in a solid
performance here. Scout Taylor-Compton, despite having the lead role and being top-billed, is unfortunately left with little to do, even though she is the only character with any real back-story.
However, the
writing and direction of 247°F is bland, to the point of being lazy. It seems that
no real effort was put into making the situation, in which the kids find
themselves, to be in the least bit scary. Too much reliance is put on the
audience to feel their pain, which pretty much just involves sweating a lot and
feeling faint.
As for the
situation itself, I am pretty sure you will work out what happened long before
it is revealed, but even if you don’t I am fairly sure you will be long passed
caring.
Instead of
being a hot and uncomfortable thriller, 247°F ends up being an incredibly tepid
affair which I can’t really recommend.
247°F is released on Blu-ray and DVD by Anchor Bay on October 23rd.
1 comment:
Thank you for posting another great review, Jude. I went online and rented this movie just before leaving my office at DISH on Friday afternoon. It had downloaded to my Hopper DVR, ready to watch, by the time I got home. I read the description before I rented this movie, and I was expecting some thing like 127 Hours. Instead I found a film that lacked both the tension and claustrophobia of 127 Hours. I thought 247 F really fell flat, and I wouldn’t even suggest a rental.
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