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For all my after
thoughts on “The Creek,” Erik Soulliard’s film is a constantly changing
bit of horror that I was fascinated from the beginning. At first it
seems like a revenge film, and then another ghost flick, but then it
pretty much evolves into a mystery about the mysterious death of a
friend. After a night of partying, Billy goes off alone in the woods,
and is found dead. No one was ever sure how it happened, all they know
is that only his friends were there with him. So the question becomes,
who did it? Soulliard thankfully sets the film up like a Stephen King
story. He focuses on a group that’s basically been dealt terrible hands
in life, and then suddenly connects them thanks to an ominous force. And
there’s always a reason for this. And as they gather and once again
re-open old wounds, we know this is all leading to something shocking.
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Thankfully
Soulliard’s hook works because there’s a sense that
something deep and grim will be unveiled within all the
blathering and pussyfooting; often it can feel like “The Big
Chill” meets “The Grudge” sans the whining. Soulliard’s
mystery is competent enough where the tension thickens as
the movie progresses, and it keeps your attention for an
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Soulliard never over
plays it, as it’s in a tight and satisfactory eighty minutes, thus we’re
forced to get to the meat and bones of the story. Who is doing the
murdering in this reunion? Is it Billy? Or someone intent on keeping the
secret? While it’s never as tense as Agatha Christie, “The Creek” has
much potential, and a lot of interesting qualities going for it,
including the odd hybrid of a slasher and murder mystery, as well as
some of the actresses who are just skilled as screamers. Soulliard must
have had painful auditions for women who could holler on cue. Soulliard
also provides some great direction as “The Creek” is a constantly murky
and well shot bit of creepifying cinema that I could see in festivals.
I was very open to a film about a guy who mysteriously dies and appears
five years later with an agenda. I mean there are so many good things to
be done with the revenge movies, even when it involves a vengeful ghost,
the only caveat is that “The Creek” sometimes plays like a sequel to
“The Grudge.” For a while, we just seem to basically be following a
series of scenarios instead of a fluid narrative. We cut from one scene
to the other like skits, and Soulliard fades out to show more characters
having experiences. I knew it was going somewhere, or at least I hoped,
but for a while “The Creek” tests your patience and seems rather random
in its set ups. Sadly though, “The Creek” is the story of a group of
disconnected friends brought together by sightings of their demised best
friend, and we don’t know too much about them to care.
These characters here aren’t so much characters and personalities as
they are clichés and archetypes. There’s the heel, and the jilted lover,
and the geek who isn’t well liked yet mysteriously popular, and all of
that leaves “The Creek” ultimately feeling under-developed. It’s almost
as if this could have used much more of a tighter sense of emphases on
each individual, including Billy. And instead, I’m left with the notion
that this was merely nothing but a glorified slasher film. I love
slasher films, but if we’re delving into open wounds and a mysterious
murder, I want more mystery and less gory murdering. The dialogue is
also in painful need of some polishing. While I didn’t particularly
cringe, there were many lines that just completely fell flat. Upon
awaking being strapped to a chair by the culprit, a character asks “What
is this?” What do you think? It’s the culprit. These caveats dragged
down what could have been a very good murder mystery.
While it has a pretty lengthy list of caveats and flaws that really need
ironing over, "The Creek" is an entertaining and competent horror entry
with an interesting mystery, worthy production values, and tight
direction from Soulliard.

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