Prompted by Jeannette Catsoulis making it a Critic's Pick at the New York Times. She promised it'd be a trashy and fun return-to-form for Sam Raimi. In two sittings.
It's a workplace comedy! — which means it's got a lot of #metoo and everyone is everyone else's frenemy. We spend the first hour and a bit with a dorkified "strategy and planning" Survivor fan Rachel McAdams and her vacuous scion-boss-bro Dylan O'Brien and others getting things set up, culminating in the lead pair being stranded on an island in the Bay of Thailand. As a two-hander it gets a bit Misery (1990) and as trash it fares maybe a little better than The Housemaid (2025) despite the clunkiness. But I can't say I enjoyed his performance much — he's too bro and uninventive. As for McAdams, she has a bit of fun and does OK within her limited range. Her character did not make a tonne of sense as she unstably alternates between knowing survivalism and getting suckered by the man-boy; is she all tactics and no strategy? Is she incapable of learning? Raimi does not stick the ending. Cracked but not cracked enough.
Bill Pope's cinematography is quite fine.
Peter Sobczynski. I did not know where to look for Bruce Campbell.
