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Beast of War (2025) — Sharks, Sweat, and Survival at the Edge of Roache-Turner’s Cinema

15 Monday Dec 2025

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Kiah Roache-Turner has never been subtle. From the splatter-punk bravado of Wyrmwood to the steel-jawed siege mentality of Nekrotronic and Wyrmwood: Apocalypse, his films have been fueled by testosterone, gallows humour, and a gleeful refusal to apologise for excess. Beast of War doesn’t abandon that DNA—it just throws it into the open ocean and strips it back to muscle, salt, and desperation.

Set during World War II, the film strands a group of young Australian soldiers on a shrinking raft in the Timor Sea after their boat goes down. There’s no grand campaign, no strategic victory to be won—just survival. The enemy comes in familiar forms: hunger, exposure, paranoia, and the creeping inevitability of death. Then there’s the shark. Big. Hungry. Patient. Circling like a debt that always comes due.

Roache-Turner approaches the material with the same bruised knuckles and dark grin that have defined his career. This is still a male, sweat-soaked pressure cooker of a film—men snapping at one another, egos flaring, leadership eroding under the sun. But where Wyrmwood leaned into anarchic mayhem, Beast of War opts for attrition. The humour is still there, sharp and irreverent, often surfacing in moments of grim resignation rather than punchline gags. A joke muttered through cracked lips. A laugh that dies halfway out of the mouth.

Visually, the film punches well above its weight. The cinematography makes art out of scarcity: endless blue horizons that feel less like freedom and more like a prison, sun-bleached skin rendered almost raw, the raft shrinking not just physically but psychologically. The production design understands that less is more—the sea doesn’t need dressing, and the raft becomes both stage and coffin. For a low-budget production, Beast of War carries itself with remarkable confidence.

The shadow of Jaws looms large, and Roache-Turner doesn’t pretend otherwise. The shark is used sparingly, often implied rather than shown, its presence felt through ripples, shadows, and the soldiers’ growing dread. More telling is the film’s spiritual debt to Quint’s USS Indianapolis monologue—men trapped in open water, slowly realising the ocean doesn’t care about bravery or patriotism. Survival isn’t heroic. It’s ugly. It’s luck and endurance and the will to keep breathing one more minute than the bloke next to you.

Where Beast of War occasionally stumbles is in its character depth. The soldiers are broadly sketched—archetypes rather than fully formed men—and while that serves the film’s hard-boiled tone, it limits its emotional reach. When tempers flare or bodies slip beneath the water, the impact is felt more viscerally than personally. It’s effective, but not devastating.

Still, as a continuation of Roache-Turner’s career, Beast of War feels like a natural evolution. It tempers his bombast without sanding down his instincts, trading chainsaws and zombies for saltwater and teeth, while retaining the same irreverent edge. It’s a lean, muscular survival thriller that knows exactly what it is and never pretends to be more.

The Prognosis:

Beast of War isn’t about winning. It’s about lasting. About men pushed past bravado into something rawer and quieter. A gritty, blood-in-the-water chapter in Kiah Roache-Turner’s ongoing fascination with endurance, masculinity, and monsters—human and otherwise.

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The Outback as Gothic Frontier — 50 Years of Terry Bourke’s Uneasy Australian Horror Western

12 Wednesday Nov 2025

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In the barren, wind-bitten wilds of colonial Australia, Inn of the Damned (1975) found horror in isolation. Long before “Ozploitation” became a term of critical affection, Terry Bourke’s strange hybrid of gothic horror and western aesthetics dared to imagine the Australian bush as both a landscape of myth and madness. Half ghost story, half revenge thriller, Bourke’s film sits at the uneasy intersection of imported genre traditions and a uniquely Antipodean sensibility — a cinematic haunted house in the middle of nowhere.

At its core, Inn of the Damned is a tale of vengeance and retribution, filtered through the dusty lens of the frontier. A sheriff, played with rugged stoicism by Alex Cord, investigates the mysterious disappearances surrounding an isolated guesthouse run by the elderly von Sturm couple (Dame Judith Anderson and Joseph Furst). What he finds is not merely murder, but an eerie reflection of the Australian psyche in transition — a young nation still haunted by its colonial sins and moral wilderness.

Bourke, who had already made waves with Night of Fear (1972), one of Australia’s first true horror features, was an auteur working far ahead of his industry’s infrastructure. His style was raw, experimental, and unafraid to fuse European gothic tropes with distinctly Australian themes of isolation and brutality. If Night of Fear hinted at the emerging voice of a national horror identity, Inn of the Damned pushed it into bold new territory — a bush gothic western before the subgenre truly existed.

Where Hammer Films had their fog-drenched manors, Bourke found his decay in the vast, sun-bleached plains. The titular inn, set against the encroaching wilderness, becomes both physical and psychological prison — an emblem of trauma, repression, and a colonial past that refuses to die. The film’s atmosphere, lensed beautifully by Brian Probyn, carries an uncanny stillness, where the wind whistles like a whisper from another world.

Dame Judith Anderson, returning to Australian soil after a lifetime in Hollywood and Broadway, lends the picture a tragic gravitas. Her performance as the tormented landlady is both grand and grotesque — a figure of crumbling dignity and suppressed rage. Opposite her, Joseph Furst brings a feverish menace that toes the line between villainy and pity. Bourke’s direction draws from theatrical melodrama, but reframes it through the desolation of the Outback, where civility erodes and violence becomes a natural law.

Critically, Inn of the Damned was divisive upon release. Its tonal clashes — between horror, psychological drama, and western stylization — unsettled audiences and distributors alike. Yet, with distance, the film feels pioneering rather than confused. It laid groundwork for what would become the distinct Australian horror temperament later seen in films like Picnic at Hanging Rock (1975), The Last Wave (1977), and Razorback (1984). Bourke’s fascination with the land as both physical and metaphysical antagonist remains vital to understanding how the country’s genre cinema evolved.

Terry Bourke’s career never received the celebration it deserved. He was a filmmaker of contradictions — a tabloid provocateur with an artist’s ambition, a showman drawn to exploitation yet deeply attuned to atmosphere and theme. Inn of the Damned endures as his most ambitious statement, a film that reimagines the horror western not as frontier myth but as colonial nightmare.

The Prognosis:

Half a century later, Inn of the Damned stands as a curious but vital relic — a reminder that Australian horror was not born from imitation, but invention. In its madness, its rough edges, and its haunting sense of place, Bourke’s vision helped define the cinematic terror of the bush long before the term Ozploitation was coined.

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Cut (2000) at 25: A Meta-Slasher with a Down-Under Twist

21 Friday Feb 2025

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The year 2000 was a transitional time for horror—Scream (1996) had revitalised the slasher genre with its meta approach, but by the turn of the millennium, the self-aware horror trend was starting to wear thin. Enter Cut, an Australian entry into the post-Scream wave that embraces the familiar tropes while injecting a uniquely local flavour. With a modest budget, a playful premise, and some surprising casting choices—including pop icon Kylie Minogue and ’80s teen queen Molly Ringwald—Cut is far from a forgotten classic, but it does offer a fun, schlocky ride for slasher fans willing to embrace its rough edges.

At its core, Cut plays with the idea of a cursed film. The story follows a group of eager film students who attempt to complete an abandoned horror movie, Hot Blooded, which was left unfinished after its director was brutally murdered on set. As the students begin filming, they quickly realise that the film itself might be haunted—and that the masked killer from Hot Blooded may be more than just a character. What starts as a low-budget student project soon becomes a real-life bloodbath.

It’s a fun concept, riffing on the idea of cursed productions and the dangers of meddling with unfinished works. However, Cut never quite manages to go beyond the surface of its premise, leaning into standard slasher formula rather than fully exploring the more interesting implications of a film-within-a-film.

One of Cut’s biggest draws is its unexpected cast. Kylie Minogue appears in a brief but memorable role as the original film’s ill-fated director, giving the film a dose of star power in its early moments. However, it’s Molly Ringwald who truly stands out, playing Vanessa Turnbill, an actress from Hot Blooded who reluctantly returns to the set decades later. Ringwald brings some much-needed charisma and experience to the film, leaning into the role of a washed-up star who’s equal parts bitter and self-aware.

While the supporting cast is mostly filled with lesser-known Australian actors, there’s a sense that everyone involved is having a good time, even when the script doesn’t quite rise to the occasion.

Director Kimble Rendall (who would later work on Bait 3D) keeps things moving at a brisk pace, making the most of the limited resources. The film’s kills are gory enough to satisfy slasher fans, and while the special effects sometimes show their budgetary constraints, they add to the film’s scrappy charm.

The masked killer, known as “Scarman,” is a solid if unremarkable addition to the slasher villain roster. His design—a grotesque, stitched-up face—has potential, but the film never quite gives him a distinct enough personality or mythology to elevate him above the typical masked killers of the era.

Looking back, Cut is an interesting relic of its time. It leans heavily on Scream-inspired self-awareness but lacks the sharp writing or wit that made its American counterparts so memorable. Instead, it works best when embraced as a low-budget, locally made slasher that delivers enough fun moments to warrant a late-night viewing.

It may not have the legacy of Wolf Creek or other standout Australian horror films, but for those looking for a lesser-known slasher with an early-2000s vibe, Cut offers a nostalgic, if slightly uneven, experience.

The Prognosis:

Flawed but fun, Cut is a slasher oddity that benefits from its unique Australian setting, some unexpected casting choices, and a decent dose of bloody mayhem. It won’t be remembered as an essential entry in the genre, but it’s an entertaining curiosity for those who enjoy their horror with a bit of low-budget charm.

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Unleashing Terror: The Babadook – A Psychological Thriller Dividing Horror Fans

30 Thursday May 2024

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The Babadook stands as a chilling testament to the power of psychological horror, weaving a narrative that is as emotionally resonant as it is viscerally terrifying. Jennifer Kent’s directorial debut delves deep into themes of grief, motherhood, and the darkness that lurks within the human psyche, crafting an unsettling tale that lingers long after the credits roll.

Essie Davis delivers a powerhouse performance as Amelia, a widowed single mother struggling to cope with the loss of her husband while raising her troubled son, Samuel, portrayed with remarkable depth by Noah Wiseman. Their strained relationship serves as the emotional core of the film, anchoring the supernatural horrors that unfold within their home.

At its heart, The Babadook is a story about confronting one’s inner demons, both literal and metaphorical. The titular monster serves as a manifestation of Amelia’s grief and trauma, haunting her every waking moment and driving her to the brink of madness. Kent masterfully builds tension throughout the film, utilizing a minimalist aesthetic and atmospheric cinematography to create a sense of claustrophobia and dread.

But what truly sets The Babadook apart is its willingness to delve into the complexities of its characters, refusing to shy away from the darker aspects of motherhood and mental illness. Amelia’s descent into madness is portrayed with raw intensity, blurring the lines between reality and hallucination in a way that keeps the audience on edge until the very end.

Yet, despite its terrifying premise, The Babadook is ultimately a story of resilience and redemption. As Amelia and Samuel confront the darkness within themselves, they emerge stronger and more united than ever before, proving that even the most terrifying monsters can be overcome with courage and love.

Division Among Horror Fans:

The Babadook has proven to be a divisive film among horror fans, with its unconventional approach to the genre garnering both praise and criticism. Some viewers have lauded its psychological depth and emotional complexity, hailing it as a modern masterpiece of horror cinema. Others, however, have found fault with its slow pacing and ambiguous ending, arguing that it fails to deliver the visceral scares expected from a traditional horror film.

Yet, it is precisely this division that speaks to the film’s lasting impact and significance within the genre. By daring to subvert audience expectations and explore themes rarely addressed in mainstream horror, The Babadook challenges viewers to confront their own fears and anxieties in ways that few films dare to do.

In the end, whether you love it or loathe it, The Babadook remains a haunting and thought-provoking journey into the darkness of the human soul, solidifying its place as a cult classic in the annals of horror history.

The Prognosis:

The Babadook is a must-watch for horror aficionados seeking a truly spine-tingling experience. With its powerful performances, chilling atmosphere, and profound exploration of grief and trauma, it stands as a testament to the enduring power of the genre. Whether you’re a die-hard horror fan or simply looking for a film that will leave you sleeping with the lights on, The Babadook delivers in spades.

  • Saul Muerte

The Babadook will be streaming on Shudder from 3rd June.

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50th Anniversary Retrospective: Exploring the Dark Secrets of “The Cars That Ate Paris”

26 Sunday May 2024

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An outback town with a dark secret is the setting for this Aussie New Wave classic directed by Peter Weir. A beautiful 50th-anniversary restoration presented by the National Film and Sound Archive brings this haunting tale back to life, reminding audiences of its enduring impact on Australian cinema.

After surviving a car accident, Arthur finds himself in the peculiar town of Paris, NSW. Welcomed with open arms by the local community, Arthur’s initial relief soon turns to suspicion as he uncovers the sinister truth lurking beneath the surface. Why do so many car crash victims keep arriving? And what kind of strange influence does the Mayor, portrayed by the legendary John Meillon, hold over his constituents?

With its atmosphere of mounting dread and eye-popping production design, “The Cars That Ate Paris” takes viewers on a journey into Australia’s violent car culture, leaving an indelible mark on the landscape of Australian cinema. This film marked a stunning feature debut for the great Australian filmmaker Peter Weir, who would go on to captivate audiences with masterpieces like “Picnic at Hanging Rock” (1975) and “Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World” (2003).

“The Cars That Ate Paris” premiered at Cannes and the Sydney Film Festival in 1974, garnering attention for its bold storytelling and unique perspective. Its exploration of societal themes and intricate character dynamics continues to resonate with audiences, even fifty years after its initial release.

Peter Weir: Director Extraordinaire

Peter Weir is an Australian BAFTA-awarded filmmaker whose impact on Australian cinema is immeasurable. A six-time Academy Award nominee, Weir’s films like “Picnic at Hanging Rock,” “The Last Wave,” and “Gallipoli” have made renowned contributions to the 1970s Australian New Wave, defining a generation of filmmakers and inspiring future storytellers.

Beyond his contributions to Australian cinema, Weir has achieved international success with a diverse range of features, including “Dead Poets Society,” “The Truman Show,” and “Witness.” His ability to craft compelling narratives and evoke powerful emotions has cemented his legacy as one of the most influential directors of his time, inspiring generations of filmmakers to push the boundaries of storytelling and explore the human experience through the lens of cinema.

As we celebrate the 50th anniversary of “The Cars That Ate Paris,” we reflect not only on the enduring impact of this landmark film but also on the incredible work of Peter Weir and his invaluable contributions to the world of cinema.

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Movie Review: Late Night With The Devil (2024)

18 Thursday Apr 2024

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Australian sibling directors Cameron and Colin Cairnes have been meticulously crafting a distinctive voice from behind the lens and with their third outing, Late Night With The Devil they have tapped into the horror zeitgeist on a global scale. Their first feature, 100 Bloody Acres was a more straight up narrative, leaning heavily into macabre humour starring Angus Sampson and Damon Herriman as struggling brothers in the meat industry who add a secret ingredient into the mix with over-the-top comical results.

Upon closer scrutiny though, it would be their second feature, Scare Campaign that is more closely aligned with the direction that LNWTD would take, with a TV show venturing into the occult investigation that goes horribly wrong. Although it missed the mark to a degree in its execution, the Cairnes brothers have learnt from this previous outing and produced a creative and decisive tale with Late Night With The Devil. 

The premise pits David Dastmalchian in his first leading role, as late night talk show Night Owls host Jack Delroy. Delroy embarks on a last ditch attempt to pull back the ratings through a marketing stunt set on Halloween 1977, and books a psychic Christou (Fayssal Bazzi), a sceptic, and a parapsychologist (Laura Gordon) who claims that her surrogate daughter Lily is possessed by the devil. 

The look and feel of this feature is so sweetly on par, it is easy to drift into the era that it is set and be lured in by the spectacle; one of the many tricks that the Cairnes team perform well. The decade of choice is no mere accident either with America rife with violence and horror that has put society on the brink of sanity, exposed to the likes Son of Sam, David Berkowitz and Charles Manson, and with the breakdown of freedom, comes the exposure to occults and satanism, leaving everyone questioning to what end can humanity be exposed to? It is this playground that the directors’ choose to play in and through the medium of television, force this evil into the homes of every suburban household.

The Cairnes also have perfected their craft in storytelling, by slowly eeking out the threat of danger in their chosen format of late night television; each guest that is introduced is a snag on the tooth of the viewer, to pull them deeper into the world they have created, until the final act is revealed with the not so sweet Lily (Ingrid Torelli). The role of the critic, Carmichael Haig (Ian Bliss) is a smart storytelling device too by constantly asking the questions that audiences will naturally come up with. How much of this is real? How much is performance? And how deeply can we keep probing for the truth before we get our cat-like curiosity scorched?

The breadcrumbs that are left along the way, adds to the weight of the journey, and the torment that is exposed by the film’s conclusion. The performances are solid and none more so than Dastmalchian, who’s character Jack is the character truly under scrutiny. How much has he had to sacrifice in order to keep up with the likes of fellow late night presenter Johnny Carson? Is there more to the history behind his wife’s mysterious and fatal illness? These questions can only be dealt with through the meticulous direction and the strength in Dastmalchian’s performance; oozing charm one minute before serving a backhand of depravity the next. We’re guided on a trail of human decline where the end is nowhere to be seen with ruin at every turn.

The Prognosis:

The American Dream is served up on a plate here and scorched beyond recognition. The Cairnes Brothers capitalise on their previous efforts to expose the frailty and deprivation through a stylised lens that is fresh, inviting and delightfully disturbing. 

This is an example of an idea executed so adeptly that every creative player involved brings their A-game to the fold and delivers.

While there are some subtle flaws, the fact that they hold fast to the look, feel and strong performances, allows them to flourish and produce a solid, entertaining feature.

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Movie Review: You’ll Never Find Me (2024)

17 Sunday Mar 2024

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Sit up and take notice Australia as another creative homegrown team have produced a dark tale worthy of your attention. Indiana Bell has once again teamed up with her directing partner Josiah Allen to develop her screenwriting skills for their first feature length outing. 

A deliciously claustrophobic story, set predominately inside a mobile home at the back of an abandoned caravan park during a gloomy and stormy night. Its sole occupant is Patrick (Brendan Rock – Carnifex, The Stranger), a strange and lonely man with hints that he may harbour a disturbing past, or is he just a man suffering from a traumatic incident that has forced him away from society?

On this one night from which the story takes place, Patrick receives an unknown visitor (Jordan Cowan – Jade of Death) at his door; the woman also displays some strange behaviour. Does she also conceal an iniquitous truth? Or is she merely the seeker of one?

From here on out will have a very simple-yet-smart narrative that pits two souls in the midst of singular location. Trust/mistrust, deception/investigation. By the time the story ends the truth will out as both delve deep into heart of it, but neither party may accept the outcome with.

The Prognosis:

This film could so easily be dismissed and with its minimal cinematic release could further bury it amongst a plethora of other features. To do so would be grossly dismissive as Indiana Bell and Josiah Allen have presented a clever and harrowing story carved out of a singular location. Smart in that it keeps the budget down, but also the manner in which they slowly deliver their tale, drags out the tension further much to the delight of the viewer. All of this is further strengthened by its two leads (Rock and Cowan) who equally showcase depth and intrigue to their respective roles. Hats off to cinematographer Maxx Corkindale who crafts his own vision from behind the lens to add another layer to the artistry on display. 

From what has been a quiet year on the horror scene so far, You’ll Never Find Me throws down the gauntlet for originality told on a low budget with a great mix of talent on show.

  • Saul Muerte

You’ll Never Find Me will be available as a Collector’s Edition on Blu-ray at Umbrella Entertainment while stocks last from May 22. 

Movie review: Violett (2023)

19 Tuesday Sep 2023

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Having already established an impressive turn in Godless: The Eastfield Exorcism, Georgia Eyers turns out another remarkable performance for Steven Milhaljevich’s sophomore feature, Violett. The scene is set in harrowing circumstances as a series of child disappearances have dominated a small, local town. Sonya (Myers) is a tormented mother, who lives in fear with the local community, consumed by the shock and turmoil that these events have taken. For Sonya, who we learn is struggling with an undefined mental illness, struggles in a constant state of paranoia that her 11 year old daughter, Violett (Valentina Blagojevic) will be snatched away at any given moment. 

Drifting through life in this perpetual frenzy that has left her stagnating in the world, dormant to the life around her and disconnected from her husband, Stan (Sam Dudley – The Dustwalker). It is through her mind snap that Sonya starts to suffer from visions that confound and complex her understanding and the lines of reality are blurred. Is there more to be uncovered from this affliction that she has come to endure? Can she really trust herself? And is there greater danger in exposing the truth?

The Prognosis:

Milhaljevich encapsulates what it means to wallow in grief and trauma, enhancing this emotion and draining away all other sentiment. His vision is all the more intensified through Eyers representation of a mother on the brink of sanity and existence; and Shane Piggot’s cinematography, which perfectly embodies the spirit of the piece and emboldens the surrealism.

All of these components lay weight to an experience that leaves its mark on the audience and demonstrates that Milhaljevich has a unique voice, and one that presents itself with a clear identity; one that will highlight any future ventures with decisive interest.

– Saul Muerte

Violett is screening at A Night of Horror International Film Festival on Sunday Oct 1st at 6.45pm,

Plus Q&A with writer/director Steven John Milhaljevich and actor Georgia Eyers 

It also screens with short feature, The Undoing.

Movie review – Surrogate (2022)

25 Saturday Mar 2023

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First things first, Surrogate has been improperly overlooked by the film going public, potentially cast aside as a typical ghost horror story, but there’s more than meets the eye for Australian director David Welling’s debut feature film.

Secondly, it boasts Kestie Morassi (Wolf Creek) who deserves more screen time as she carves out another powerful performance for the lead character, Natalie.

On face value, you could be forgiven for your preconceptions as the narrative slowly unfolds but all this allows for Natalie’s plight to become entrenched and equally for Morassi to invest in delivering a deep portrayal of her character.

Natalie is a single parent, who has to rely heavily on her own mother, Anna (Louise Siverson) and her brother, William (Darcy Kent) to raise her daughter Rose (Taysha Farrugia). This is because Natalie is also a full time nurse, which requires her to work out of town every once in a while, taking her away from her family. It is on one of these nights that Natalie encounters an erratically behaved woman. Choosing to ignore her plight, and in doing so these inactions would go on to haunt her. This is one of Welling’s subjects that he wants the audience to pay close scrutiny to. Society is all-too-willing to shirk the responsibilities or face up to any problems that warrant attention. Let’s face it, we’re all so consumed by our own daily tribulations. When Natalie then encounters the woman again that night, thrown into trying to save her life, she unwittingly becomes the ‘surrogate’ of a ghostly presence. Upon returning home, Natalie exhibits all the hallmarks of a pregnancy that baffles doctors and brings the attention of Lauren Balmer (Jane Badler), a child welfare officer. With this comes another subject that Welling zooms in on, with the troubles that single mothers face when under pressure from their commitments and in some cases the wrongful accusations that surmount from external means. 

Natalie’s maternal instincts kick in when the phantom presence becomes a physical one, placing all those close to her, under threat. Is there an ulterior motive for these expressive and harmful measures? Or is there an inherent evil the cause of all this maliciousness? 

The Prognosis:

Welling’s feature is a decent effort for a debut. It embarks on some important issues that unfold through the course of a well-built narrative. 

He also skilfully draws out the best in his players to support his vision with Morassi leading the charge in a captivating performance of a woman struggling to build the best world for her daughter to live in.

  • Saul Muerte

Surrogate is currently screening on TubiTV.

Movie review: Beaten to Death (2022)

12 Saturday Nov 2022

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Beaten to Death is the epitome of being put through the wringer. From the get-go, Sam Curtain’s third feature from the director’s chair (which premiered recently at Australia’s A Night of Horror International Film Festival) is relentless in carrying out its mantra in promising to beat a man to death. Our opening shots are of a guy literally being pummelled by a brute of a man; the reasons why yet to be disclosed.

Set in Tasmania, where Curtain, who also takes on writing and cinematography duties, takes full advantage of the beautiful-yet-brutal landscape; a metaphor for the narrative as it unfolds. Both Man and Nature are at its most harshest to put our everyman to his final test. 

Jack (Thomas Roach) is the man to be subjected to all forms of torture. He along with his partner Rachel (Nicole Tudor) have rolled the dice on a gamble that could help them through their struggles, but the path they choose and fate have a different tale to tell.

The Prognosis

Beaten to Death is one of those rare movies that does exactly what it says on the tin. It is not for the faint of heart, take note of the title. It’s spelt out for you.

What Curtain does offer is anything but predictable, carving up the narrative to draw out the ebbs and flows of Jack’s suffering. He allows the audience to breathe but just enough to catch our breath and throw us into the grinder again. There is heart too as we slowly learn of Jack’s initial plight and ultimate descent. Hats off to a solid performance by Roach too to lure the audience in with his solid portrayal.

Curtain keeps dangling the hope of survival throughout, and thus the tension hits you squarely in the face… repeatedly until the end. Brace yourself.

  • Saul Muerte

Beaten to Death is currently streaming on Shudder.