Toxic waste creates zombified beavers in this disappointing horror film. Tediously developing unlikeable characters and setting up a "who kissed who at the frat party" backstory takes up the first half of the film, and the second half isn't nearly as ridiculous as a film entitled Zombeavers should have been, where the disposable characters are trapped at a rural cabin by felled trees and unconvincingly startled in the shower. Sure, there's entrails, severed legs, and gooey beaver puppets, but the film meanders about with selfie-drama instead of creatively putting 6 cardboard cut-out collegiate douchebags out of our misery. Slow moving, boring, and oddly serious, Zombeavers would've been more entertaining had it ramped up the camp.
Thursday, May 28, 2015
Zombeavers
Toxic waste creates zombified beavers in this disappointing horror film. Tediously developing unlikeable characters and setting up a "who kissed who at the frat party" backstory takes up the first half of the film, and the second half isn't nearly as ridiculous as a film entitled Zombeavers should have been, where the disposable characters are trapped at a rural cabin by felled trees and unconvincingly startled in the shower. Sure, there's entrails, severed legs, and gooey beaver puppets, but the film meanders about with selfie-drama instead of creatively putting 6 cardboard cut-out collegiate douchebags out of our misery. Slow moving, boring, and oddly serious, Zombeavers would've been more entertaining had it ramped up the camp.
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