I just watched it last night, and I had mixed emotions about it. It certainly didn't grip me like I was hoping it would, and I spent way too much time cursing out the characters for being idiots lol
But, like with just about every thriller/suspense/horror movie, if the protagonist had a gun, the movie would be over before it started.
But I digress.
I'm glad that I'm not the only one who was annoyed at how impossibly long it took her to get up from the floor. She made it wayyyy harder than it needed to be lol
Then there's this discussion of what the parents did after the bad guys left and the kid was dead.
They say that the bad guys could be back any minute (which is why she turned off the TV, btw, to listen for their car leaving), and yet once they hobble to the kitchen, they BOTH turn their backs to the front door, and neither even attempts to arm themselves with, ya know, a fucking golf club or knife or meat tenderizer or literally anything at all.
That was one of the many things that I found impossible to believe.
And I wish they'd used someone besides Tim Roth. I was initially assuming we'd get some kind of performance from him, but he had so few lines, save for things like, "Clearly I'm a shit parent and husband who doesn't care to protect my family, so go on, bad guys, have at it!" And, "Sorry, wife, for exploiting you and getting our son killed. Please forgive me."
The only reason I'm giving that a slight pass is because I can only assume that the original movie had that storyline.
The kid was the only one that had any balls at all! He ran upstairs, yes, but he then climbed down the lattice, got to the neighbor's house, and eventually pulled the trigger on the sadly empty gun.
His parents were just wastes of space.
However, I'm also assuming that the parents are the type that have (for some reason) had their heads in the sand as if bad things could never happen to them.
Still, that's no excuse for not protecting your family.
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