Hatchet 2 (Review)

You forgot un-original, un-inspired and un-interesting… and it never got to cinemas for a reason.

After all the hullabaloo in the media about Hatchet 2 not getting a cinema release – much of it from the director himself – I had envisioned writing this up as an overlooked minor classic, instead I had to watch the last 20 minutes twice to prove to myself I didn’t miss anything and that the film really was meant to end that way.

In reality I should have seen it coming, the original Hatchet received much undue praise when in reality it was a straight 80s rip, that’s not necessarily a bad thing, but it was a rip of generic 80s crap, not the cream of the crop. The so-called “anti-hero” Victor Crowley was also massively overrated: Gee a mutated freakishly strong psychopath that lives in a swamp and kills anyone unsuspecting who shows up in gory ways…

Fuck that’s original.

In retrospect it was also a really bad sign that the director decided Loreal style that “he was worth it”, and plonked his name on the title: so I should kowtow and refer to this as “Adam Green’s Hatchet 2”.

Anyhoo in H2 (that’s what I call it, but I’m just creative like that) we get a clumsy backstory that in essence shows that Victor was “born of awkward circumstances”.

I’ve said it before – if you don’t have a creative backstory don’t tell it – just get to the killin’ and the screamin’.

The remainder of the film revolves around the bizarre premise that Victor is somehow an undead ghost or something, and that only his avenging himself will rid himself from the swamps and save people from himself.

Made no sense to me either, which wouldn’t have mattered a zack if I liked how he went about it…

The movie at least then tries to adhere to the tried and tested formula of heavy metal, gore & tits, but the formula is so formulaic and basically boring that it had exactly zero impact or entertainment value.

After a very brief, derivative and clumsy justification for heading back to the swamp involving a young woman named Mary-Beth (Danielle Harris) looking for her family with a kooky sightseeing operator named Reverend Zombie (Tony Todd) back into Crowley’s territory we go, along with fresh meat in the form of hired muscle being paid $500 per head, with a bonus to the guy who takes down Crowley.

Only as we see quite frequently in the latter half of the film, Crowley is not an easybeat, at near 7 foot, with a mangled face, huge guns and the ability to take a shotgun blast to the chest without wincing, it would have taken a lot more than five hundred clams to get me in the same state – let alone the same dark and gloomy swamp.

Victor is unstoppable, he is everywhere and can seemingly get anywhere instantaneously. He also has a bunch of toys that he utilises to disembowel, eviscerate, decapitate, violate and penetrate victims that number into the double digits.

No problem there of course this is a psycho killer flick. The problem is the lack of creativity used: victims inch about nervously, do the “did you hear that?” and stand awaiting their violent demise. There are no traps, no clever sleight of hand or tricks, Victor shows up in plain view – shows them his weapon du jour and uses it on them.

If it’s a hatchet he hatchets them, a chainsaw? Saw ‘em in half. A sander? Hello abrasions. The victims don’t even fight back 90% of the time, they stand still and take their medicine like guys in a bad kung fu movie.

What makes that even worse is that I guarantee Mr Adam Green spent more time on the kills than he did coming up with the threadbare backstory and lousy plot, so you just expect more. Let’s face it, after the first Nightmare on Elm St each sequel for a decade was exactly the same, you only watched them for the kill scenes and to see what ridiculous quips Freddy would come up with.

Victor doesn’t talk, and his kill scenes suck. Even a few gratuitous boobies don’t make the rest worth a glance.

Final Rating – 4 / 10. I thought the original Hatchet sucked. In fact the best thing I can say about Hatchet is that at least it sure ain’t no “Adam Green’s Hatchet 2”.

About OGR

While I try to throw a joke or two into proceedings when I can all of the opinions presented in my reviews are genuine. I don't expect that all will agree with my thoughts at all times nor would it be any fun if you did, so don't be shy in telling me where you think I went wrong... and hopefully if you think I got it right for once. Don't be shy, half the fun is in the conversation after the movie.
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