Thus another in the posts I finish writing the previous year's posts, left unattended and quickly forgotten. And yes, still post it as if it was written In the Past (ominous music).
Brooding. The Scandinavians have the market cornered on that, with their fjords, and high fog enshrouded hills and pensive, somewhat intimidating forests of tall conifers. A TIFF entry, considered by many a Gothic fairy tale of sorts, but really both those phrases are over-used these days when referencing horror movies, especially movies that set themselves aside from the jump scares and death, but serving you mood and setting.
Something in the woods is killing the local sheep. Perhaps a big bad wolf ? We are carried through the experience via Aslak, a young boy with his own family trauma. Its a slow go to explanations and reasons, but not really sure if slow did it best. It was OK, is what I remember thinking.
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