Heights and I don’t get along too well. They do their thing: being all tall and shit; and I do mine: being…not. And yet, I loved this film, even though several times I had panic attacks and felt like I needed to leave the room.
This had potential, and I wanted to like it, but like so many other bad horror films, so much of it was stupid. The setup was clumsy and heavy-handed, so when the twist comes, you realize it’s not that much of a twist since you’ve known it for the last 20 minutes. The ending felt rushed and out of place with the rest of the film. And I expected more from actors who’ve been around the block a little (Alexandra Daddario, Johnny Knoxville, Maddie Hasson). I thought some of the lesser-knowns, such as Keean Johnson, did a better job.