The Hills Have Eyes (2006)
HBO On Demand,
Seattle, WA
January 11, 2008
* / ****
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by Scott Muoio
Beyond stupid, beyond
cliché, and beyond anything remotely redeeming or entertaining, Alexandre Aja’s
remake of Wes Craven’s 1977 cult flick The Hills Have Eyes isn’t bad to
the bone; it’s just plain bad. Cannibal
jokes aside, The Hills Have Eyes takes the horror film staple of a
vacationing family broken down in a desert setting in the middle of nowhere and
battling an enclave of crazed killers and turns it into a boring imitation of
the most mindless horror flicks.
Haven’t seen this story before?
Oh, sure you have, and done much, much better.
Let’s set aside all the
typical clichés the movie runs through (slashing knife sounds, rustling
villains crossing camera view just enough so we can’t make them out, people
chasing their dogs into parts unknown, false alarm scares, monsters who exist
solely to maul people, and high contrast, tight zoom fight scenes, to name a
few) and focus on what this film sorely lacks: creativity. Take the ending, for example, with its
stereotypical “it’s over… or is it!?” moment. Sure, that requisite final shot
is as cliché as they come, but how about instead of pulling back to show that the
hills indeed still have eyes (shot from the perspective of binoculars), why not
have two hundred mad, blood thirsty cannibals come racing out of the desert and
descend upon the helpless survivors?
Give us something different and we’ll leave your film satisfied. Shove the same old dreck down our throats as
if we’ve never seen it before and you’re merely insulting our
intelligence. The horror crowd may not
be the savviest moviegoers around, but they can smell shit when it’s right in
front of their face better than anyone.
You want to go blood porn,
then GO BLOOD PORN! That means
twitching limbs, girls losing their tops, interesting victims, complex killers,
and a little bit of fun amongst the slasherific beheadings, not dudes getting
shot ten times in the gut and then jumping back to life two minutes later for
one last scare. The budget is here, so
why not go all out and get creative?
Come on, guys, just because a film’s subject matter is crap doesn’t mean
the film, itself must be stupid, too.
Quite simply, The Hills
Have Eyes is dumb, cliché, and as moronic as it is a suitable cure for
insomnia. Blech!
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