Rating: **1/2
Starring: Marie Trintignant, Suzanne MacAleese, Maud Buquet

We then fast forward to some time later, with a group of five young actors hired by a baron living in an old lonely mansion deep in the woods, to stage a play for his grandson's birthday. Hinting that this might be the same off-camera boy from the beginning, the play was that of the Little Red Riding Hood, with a twist of having two heroines, two woodsmen and the ends with the wolf getting disemboweled and sewn shut with rocks filling its gut. (This was actually one of the many versions of the story's ending. These were pretty sick times if you ask me...)
Things went for the more eccentric when the baron begins to take interest with one of the young men in the group, awkwardly and intensely asking him to do things such as massaging his feet and reading him his books before going to sleep. Apart from that, the boy also stabbed his own hand with a fork during dinner, the resident gamekeeper has a nasty secret hidden in his cabin, and there's a cop who seems to have no trouble walking into people's houses, warning them about an escaped rapist.

"Style over plot" is a phrase best describing this strange foreign slasher; the story is paper-thin and scripted with such a high-art feel that some of these thespian's dialogue sounded so strange and confusing, if not dream-like. Direction was also done on an artsy tone, with the plot being told and edited in such a bizarre manner that it managed to make-up for its plot holes. More often than not, we see an echo of Dario Argento and Mario Bava with the heavy use of odd camera angles, long shots, symmetrical balance and color themes.

Depending on who's watching, Deep In The Woods could either be a slasher film for the high class type, or a bore for those who just wanted to watch a brain-dead yet fun horror flick. I find myself amidst the middle, entranced by the movie's luring visuals, cool costumed killer and some pretty decent murders, but seeing it through the end, all I found was nothing but the same old bones that I've been gnawing on for years. Worth at least a look.
Bodycount:
1 female garroted with thin wire
1 female bashed against a mirror, drowned in sink
1 female shot through with a speargun
1 male shot through the neck with nailgun
1 male impaled on a spring-loaded spikes
1 male shot on the mouth
1 male knifed on the chest, set on fire
Total: 7
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