A film that was never intended to challenge for the Oscars and manages to squeeze a few boring bits into a 77-minute runtime, but is still great fun. It is hard to think of a cliché they haven't crammed in: blood flying, slo-mo, irrational character behaviour, baddies lifted clean off their feet by minor blows, an isolated hotel, even a driver getting lost on a road with no turn-offs, the list is seemingly endless. The film, though, keeps the viewer entertained and the violence, although repetitive, is stylish, the blood is copious. Young women in peril, psychotic rural throwbacks, volleyball, what's not to like? Give it a go. Wait out the slow beginning and revel in the carnage that is then unleashed.
Review of Girls with Balls
