Director: Steve Wolsh
Notable Cast: Lachian Bechanan, Puja Mohindra, Jaclyn
Swedberg, Bryce Draper, Lauren Francesca, Stephanie Danielson, Laura Jabobs,
Grant Alan Ouzts, Kane Hodder
Outside of a few quips about ‘old school horror’ and
‘featuring Kane Hodder,’ I went into Muck blind. It’s not the smartest
thing to do, buying low budget straight to home video horror movies blind, but
I liked the idea that those two quips said to me. Unfortunately, like most
quips and cover artwork on these kinds of movies, I was tricked. I was tricked
into buying this modern piece of horror garbage. Perhaps if I were fifteen
years old, Muck would have had me entertained. But I am a well-versed
and intelligent horror film fan…and quite frankly Muck was borderline
insulting to my intelligence.
A group of friends find themselves on the run from barbaric
men in white make up on the night of St. Patrick’s Day. They hole up in a cabin
and attempt to figure out what is going on and get help.
While the simplicity of the above synopsis could have passed
off with strong atmosphere, clever storytelling, or even a half assed attempt
at being thoughtful, Muck tends to think it’s way more awesome then it
is…. particularly when it comes to its story telling approach. The film starts
in the middle of the events of this terrible night for our protagonists. After
the opening credits that are intercut with a topless woman wandering around a
marsh at night (more on that in a second), the film then introduces us to our
protagonists, a group of 20-somethings already on the run with one missing and
one seriously injured. The film never explains how they get here. Stranger
still, the film ends on a ‘to be continued’ like cliffhanger where none of the
events of the film are explained. It never even hints at what is going to
happen. I was bewildered and frustrated by what seemed to be terrible story
telling.
It does have gore. So there's that. |
Upon further research after I sat in said bewilderment at
the film’s obvious lack of set up and climax, I found that Muck is
actually the second film of a proposed trilogy of films from director/writer
Steve Wolsh. The other two entries have yet to be filmed. And while starting
the audience in the middle of the horror seems like it might be a surprise and
a clever way to go about things, it really just comes off as inept and
frustrating for an audience that wants some sort of pay off for the hour and a
half spent with the story. Thanks for trying, but no thanks.
Worse still, Muck has almost nothing else going for
it. The characters are complete assholes, the film attempts a meta-concept as
they bumble through dialogue comparing their situation to horror movies, the
scares and tension are lost in the marsh with the film’s attempts at humor, and
Muck spends most of its time showing young women in various states of
undress. Even beyond the opening credits that feature a topless woman in
underwear wandering around a marsh (of which there are plenty of zoom shots on
her breasts), the film then continues to act like it was made by fifteen year
old boys. There is even an extended sequence where one of our protagonists
makes it to a bar to call his friend to pick them (…and not the fuckin’ cops –
in true stupid character choices of horror movies 101) and it shows the drunk
friend with two girls. One of them goes to the bathroom and then tries on
various underwear to see which one is sexiest when she beds the guy. I am not
making this shit up. We spend a good portion of this sequence watching someone
strut around in underwear in a mirror. It’s as if the various people behind
this movie were trying to feed into all of the worst stereotypes of a horror
film…and quite frankly, succeeding at it.
I was tempted to do the same watching this movie. |
My recommendation is that everyone should let Muck
sink back into the foul earth it was built from. The attempts at being clever
never work, the writing is dumb at its best, the acting is worse – I suppose
that’s what you get when a third of your cast are models and not actresses –
and the few moments of “old school” horror are so obvious and generic that it’s
not even worth the watch for that. Did I mention that Kane Hodder shows up for
a paycheck? If there is any horror movie worse than Muck to be released
in 2015, I will be utterly shocked.
Written By Matt Reifschneider
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