Splinter
In the independent-film world, there's the ongoing
phenomenon of the "calling-card movie," a feature that exists almost solely to
catapult its director to Hollywood, not as an end in itself. So
congratulations, Splinter director Toby Wilkins, you've just won an opportunity to
make The Grudge 3.
To be fair, Wilkins' indie horror film does have some virtues: It's taut and
relentlessly economical at 82 minutes, its creature design and visual effects
are both convincing and sparingly employed, and the mostly single-location
setting is admirably resourceful. But the film lacks that spark of originality
or humor or thematic resonance that might have elevated it from forgettable
genre time-passer to something more lasting.