The Troop

“It was the most desolate place he'd ever seen. It echoed the desolation inside of him, the emptiness...the emptiness.”

Yellowjackets, but with Boy Scouts, then exchange the cultish vibes for a very lite sci-fi infection à la The Ruins meets Cabin Fever. Not nearly as gross as I was hoping for given the word of mouth, but I certainly appreciated the group dynamics and the brief moments of body horror. Consider me intrigued by Cutter's style, and I look forward to checking out more: next up being The Deep.