Logging business owner Joe Braven (Jason Momoa) quite accidentally comes up
against a group of drug runners with a mostly military background and a tendency
to use about thrice as much violence as is appropriate to any given situation
who have stashed a lot of drugs in his family’s mountain cabin.
Fortunately, everyone in our hero’s family – except, disappointingly, for the
little girl – is really rather great at killing people, so eventually, Joe axes
(and shoots and so on) drug runners, his wife (Jill Wagner) shoots them with her
trusty sport bow, and Joe’s dad (Stephen Lang) does quite a bit of sniping
between his bouts of dementia. Moral of the story: avoid the USA, everyone there is just too murderous to comprehend.
From time to time, you can imagine this made-for-Netflix action film directed
by stunt coordinator Lin Oeding to go in one or two interesting directions,
either by really doubling down on its family melodrama side (the actors
sure would have the chops for that), or turning into a true exploitation movie
as the grungy silliness of the plot suggests. Or, you know, simply explain why
the Bravens are all quite as ruthless as they are without ever seeming to feel
any psychological impact from their counter-rampage, whereas even Rambo has
feelings.
Alas, despite a pretty gory final act, what the film mostly turns out to be
is curiously bland, never getting into the emotional bits nor into the tasteless
bits with the abandon the material suggests, feeling peculiarly toothless for a
film this bloody.
Despite his background, Oeding isn’t a terribly remarkable action director,
seldom setting the violence or the action up to the best effect, instead giving
the action the same sense of bland professionalism of the drama surrounding it.
It’s one of those Netflix films that really make me miss a third option between
thumbs up and thumbs down: a thumb held perfectly level in a resounding meh.
Tuesday, March 24, 2020
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