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At the start of “Beast”, a young bar patron drifts away from her friends
after closing hours and is stalked and mauled to death by a werewolf.
The beast grabs her, tears her apart, and howls into the sky. I enjoyed
that. But, for no other reason I can imagine but to piss me the hell off, director Scott feels that even
though we had that good opening signaling grand things, we could have done without it for
another thirty or forty minutes, which in common sense land is a large
portion of a film that doesn’t even hit the two hour mark, and that
makes zero sense. And then for
most of the film it’s:
Officer: A local
girl was mauled to death.
Officer 2: Let’s get on this!
Officer: I agree, let’s discuss this for an hour or two first,
and then discuss with others about what we’ve discussed.
Officer 2: And what about forensics, or local investigators?
Officer: No, let’s get our sheriff with the funny hat to check it
out.
Officer 2: Should we launch a curfew and restrictions on the
wooded areas?
Officer: No, idiot. Everyone in town happens to have a gun in
their home, at hand, loaded, cocked, and ready to fire. Not to mention
they all shoot well, and launching such restrictions would waste their
time, moron.
Officer 2: Can we at least get scientists to discover the origin
of the attacks?
Officer: No, let’s just pass it off as local legend, talk about
it for a little while, and hold two press conferences. No one in town is
alarmed, anyway, especially a girl who watched her husband get gutted in
front of her.
Officer 2: What about notifying local businesses to warn
customers?
Officer: Local businesses? There’s only one bar in town where
most of the action takes place and the core characters roam.
Officer 2: Can we notify them, at least?
Officer: No. That makes no sense. What else do we need…?
Officer 2: Ooh, a lynch mob! We need a lynch mob with a cliché
hunter who knows nature and has an “Indiana Jones” fedora!
Officer: Now you’re making sense! Let’s talk about it some
more.
So,
after much of the same string of logic or lack thereof, there’s also
mainly vapid characterization, plenty of padding including sex scenes, particular
focus on sister journalists who have a web log, and a comedic barroom
brawl included for no other reason but to pad the movie. Meanwhile,
you’ll be wondering if the monster is still lurking about, or just fell
asleep waiting for victims to get out of that bar that's featured quite
prominently.
Does anyone have a shop in that town, or is the main economic base that
one small bar? You know that when a horror film is turned into
“Roadhouse” for an instance just to keep the story going, it becomes
painfully clear that you’re
not watching anything resembling entertainment. Also featured are a
funeral that looks like it was held in a backyard, a town filled with an
endless supply of women who look like they came off an open audition for
“Hustler”, the most inept inactive sheriff, and characters that
constantly re-appear due to an obviously menial cast.
So, it’s been
confirmed to me. Even when The Asylum isn’t ripping off another movie,
they still suck. “Beast of Bray Road” could have been a fun movie had
they actually had creature action and not so much utter stupidity and
poor storytelling. Otherwise, this isn’t even a fun monster movie.
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