Jan
27
“The Grey” is an often devastatingly uncomfortable film. As Ottway and his companions work their way through knee-high snow, the temptation for the viewer is to hold their hands up to their mouths and blow. Carnahan packs his film with survivalist thrills, some as subtle as the patterns of rest and tendency to look out for each other, some as obvious as collapsing ice on mountaintops.”
An excerpt from my mixed review of “The Grey,” coming this Friday, and truly bereft of wolf-punching for some odd reason. Read the rest here.
