I was excited to watch this one but ultimately it fell pretty flat. The writer/director clearly has a love for the
Friday the 13th and
Sleepaway Camp series (as do I), but it swings for too many things here: meta-commentary, self-aware horror film, an essay on sexual identity, surreal Cronenberg body-horror vibes, satire on woke-ism, etc.
Unfortunately, it didn't have a single character that I could connect with or thought was actually interesting. To be clear, not a bad film. I appreciate its originality and excellent visual style. But the script just didn't work for me.
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