vhs 85 · 1985 · found footage · horror · immortal · grotesque · cult · revenge · romance · dark humor
The camera glitches into focus on a rickety boat bobbing in still water. You sit up, the morning light catching the gaping bullet hole in your chest—your heart should be gone, yet there is no pain. Around you, the gruesome stillness of your friends is broken by faint, unnatural twitches. Most are aboard, but Robin drifts face-down in the lake. Even Kelly, her jaw horrifically shattered, begins to stir.