there's leg trauma when snowboarding action leads to snowboarding accidents for the odd man out.
there's a sensible girl (the Final one, natch) and a not-so-sensible girl who makes out in the backseat with her man.a group of friends (two couples and the odd man out, natch) head off for a weekend of fun (in this case, snowboarding action).The film is full of genre tropes, and seasoned horror fans will likely roll their eyes as they check items off the list of.you know, genre tropes:
COLD PREY 1 MOVIE
It's a damn fine horror movie that just happens to be a slasher flick. Along comes a film like Cold Prey (aka Fritt Vilt, 2006), and my love blossoms anew.and I don't even feel like I need to hide my ardor because Cold Prey isn't on the bottom of the totem pole. I don't care that even most horror fans think slasher flicks are on the bottom of the genre totem pole! I don't care that most of them are terrible films and most of my love stems from a childhood nestled in the warm bosom of the genre's heyday! Love is totally blind, except when it's not.
My point is that I was all about slashers because I love them. Okay, I never wrote poems or slash fiction about slashers, although in hindsight, that seems a big shame. I'd review nothing but slashers, deconstruct slashers, write poems about slashers, write slash fiction about slashers. Once upon a time, Final Girl was all about slasher films.
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