Just when you thought it was safe to go
back to this blog...another sequel rears its head. Hey folks and yes
I cannot stay away from Brad Sykes' awful movies. It is becoming
like a drug I swear. Yes I too was shocked to find out people are
still giving this jagoff money "craft" some stories once
again but I think he has a rich uncle or he is a coke mule. Pick
one. That being said our story differs quite a bit from the previous
films. So suck it up, take some Dramamine for the lack of a stabilizer and get ready for acting more wooden than the woods themselves. This is Within the Woods a.k.a. Camp Blood 3.
Well if you don't answer, I am just going to get naked and prone. |
When last we were at Camp Blackwood,
Tricia was stalked by an lunatic in a clown mask and ill-fitting
jumpsuit. First her lesbian nature guide tried to off her and all
her friends, then she went back to the woods with a film crew and
cast only to be the survivor. I was hoping they would maybe make
Tricia snap and be the new clown... but that bit of simplistic
writing just ain't gonna happen.
Years have passed since Tricia's run-in
with insane, be-jump suited serial killing sisters and an insipid
reality TV show producers Tony (David Sobel of Wish Me Luck,
Death Row the Tournament, CSI, Dragnet and Las Vegas) has
conned er um I mean convinced five contestants to spend 24 hours at
Blackwood a.k.a. Camp Blood for a million dollar prize. Folks, for
a cool tax free million that clown would be carved into brisket.
That being said Tony hires a stuntman to play the "Clown"
in order to scare the contestants off and get some jump scares. Big
question? One day event is going to generate what revenue? At least
a week would give you the potential chance of creating multiple sites
for the same gag because reality TV seems to be the modern day equivalence of game shows.
Nu-View camera gave a decent effect here. |
But said stuntman isn't the only one
running through the woods so let's meet our soon-to-be
stereotypes/victims. We got the jock doofus Russ (Phil Lander
of Zombie Nation, Black Dahila, XPW: Cold Day in Hell and Attack of
the Slime People), scrapper goth tomboy Mel (Denise
Lorraine of Diamond and Sphinx, Daniel & Isabelle, I Stand Here
Ironing and Chase 'n Madi), pop singer/songwriter Kat (Erin
Holt of Mutation, Office of the Dead, Some Sunny Day, The Playhouse
and Bloodsucka Jones), bored rich kid Nolan (Adam Van
Conant of Say It Again, Sam, Within the Woods and Driftwood)
and bouncy jiggly girl Jessica (Stephanie Mathis of Operation
Shock and Awe...some, Losing Faith, The Hangover and Get Him to the
Greek).
So ignoring the mythos that has already
been poorly written, the technical scale has improved and the
characters are actually written like human beings. Slowly one by one
they are getting knocked off. What's that? Not enough people for a
body count? Well you are quite correct. So how about a nudey model
and her Belgian photographer get iced by the Clown? Yeah I can
imagine you didn't see that one coming at all. Will there be any
survivors at all? Will anyone care about that million dollars when
their very lives hang in the balance? And what about Timmy trapped
in the well?
Okay there are a few improvements since
the last two films. Technical wise, the camera work is better, there
are actual night time acts and the lighting from that was impressive
and the FX is still pretty spot on. That being said however, could
anyone enlighten Sykes that a machete is a slashing weapon and not a
piercing one? Also giving your slasher teleportation and superhuman
strength is way too Jason Vorhees for my taste. Jason is an undead,
mongoloid hillbilly so that is pretty commonplace for him. And yes
that classification is all my creation and you are welcome. There
is no real tension to speak of in spite of the attempts to ratchet it
up but no fault to cinematographer when this is what is the
director's vision and he needs a paycheck. Furthermore, going out
into the scrub brush of Santa Clarita is kinda silly.
Big Bear is
about 40 miles away and TRUST ME there is enough trails that would be
safe for folks to run around in. Lots of ridges, streams and hey a bunch
of trees!!! Still love El Jocko fleeing from the clown and his run
is more effeminate that Hugh Grant's in Four Weddings and a Funeral.
Shh, I think I just heard a crappy plot premise. |