Actually the more they talk the lamer the film becomes, bad directing en masse'.the spit and bloodfilled dialouges makes the actors tounges and lips go dry its like a frothing volcano that runs outof steam, so they have to lick the lips like a psychiatric ticksing patient, or like brundle in ''the fly''. so the acting are frenetic and stern, and as a gate into the moviebusiness its average ok acting.
its a gamef flick on life and death. its armed bombwests, tikking clocks on the chest, the rules is learned in situ, and everybody quite coincidentaly has a grudge to eachother nevertheless. so when its game time its killtime, and everybody is evryones foe..if you try gto give up youll blow up, so the wests are probably heatsensored or pulsdriven. there are vast amounts of blood and gore, actually some of the better ive seen from octane actually.
its really a silly production when thinking story and plot, it aint there at all. there are crazy coloured illuminated piece of woodland that sorrounds the senior hi schoolers, and the lack of real ambient light are really gutwrenching. the vest do also have colourcodes, and will tell you with either blue,red,green or yellow colours how your position in the game are, and a metronomic ticking sound that spins of at an increasing pace when you become closer to the extremes, which are ...win or die.
its a film for the young audience that do games wearing goggles, everything happens fast, with not much caracterbuilding and dynamic, so its not severely intelligently made. it might be shown on a norwegian tv-channel within a year late at night. will i view it again, no the grumpy old man thinks.a small recommend though
