
"One morning in New England, 1940, the entire population of Friar, New Hampshire - 572 people - walked together up a winding mountain trail and into the wilderness. They left behind their clothes, their money, all of their essentials. Even their dogs were abandoned, tied to posts and left to starve.
"No-one knows why. A search party dispatched by the U.S. Army eventually discovered the remains of nearly 300 of Friar's evacuees. Many had frozen to death. Others were cruelly and mysteriously slaughtered. The bodies of the remaining citizens are still unaccounted for.
"Over the years, a quiet cover-up operation managed to weave the story of Friar into the stuff of legends and backwoods fairy tales. The town has slowly repopulated, but the vast wilderness is mostly untracked, with the northern-most stretches off limits to local hunters and loggers.
"In 2008, the coordinates for the "YELLOWBRICKROAD" trail head were declassified. The first official expedition into a dark and twisted wilderness will attempt to solve the mystery of the lost citizens of Friar...and reach the end of the trail."
YellowBrickRoad, from the writing/directing team of Andy Mitton and Jess Holland, is frustratingly close to genius.
The powerful set-up (
detailed above) had me hooked from the outset with its Lovecraftian overtones and engaging mystery, and this certainly isn't a movie that spoonfeeds answers to its audience.
I love a good mental challenge as much as the next person and films that don't necessarily spell out everything that's going on, but
YellowBrickRoad suffers because - in a similar way to
Lost - it is ultimately
too obscure and obtuse.
While it is certainly a film that will stay with you as you try to ponder what fate befell the inhabitants of Friar - and the contemporary expedition - I don't believe there are actually enough clues to adequately fill in the gaps.
As the the research team - which includes
Smallville's Cassidy Freeman and her brother Clark Freeman (
they also executive produced the movie) - get further up the trail, and into the mountains, they hear spectral 1940s music from ahead of them, which gets louder as they head north.
The sounds come and go as the journey progresses, but it appears to be having strange effects on some of the group, including memory loss, increased tension and confusion.
The unnerving suggestion that fixed points, directions and co-ordinates change depending on which way you are heading is the genuine stuff of nightmares.
The cinematography and audio effects are superb, although the editing and direction is occasionally jumpy (
this, however, may be a deliberate ploy to heighten the hallucinogenic effects of the trail), that if nothing else makes this a gorgeous horror film to experience (
I can only imagine how awesome some sequences - such as the auditory assault on the senses - would have been in a cinema).
We can easily pick up on the effects the music - and possibly even the environment - is having on the walkers, as well as clues such as the co-ordinates of the trailhead, the worn copy of the
Wizard Of Oz in the town's picture house, the fact that people in the 1940s sought escape in the cinema etc., which kind of tie-in with the bizarre, rather leftfield ending, but there isn't enough indication of either the 'how' or 'why' to put together our own theories of what is going on.
I think I picked up on all the other
Wizard Of Oz references - the scarecrow scene is particularly horrific and well done, but I wish there had been more moments like that (
did I miss the Cowardly Lion and the Tin Man?).
Not that I necessarily wanted more gore. Great horror can unsettle you by mere suggestion alone
(cf. The Haunting) and
YellowBrickRoad does do a lot of creepy stuff with its sound effects and surreal disorientation but I think the film was simply too big, too ambitious, for its makers and got away from them in the end.
Stylistically, and thematically,
YellowBrickRoad reminded me of two of my favourite horrors -
The Blair Witch Project (
although thankfully this isn't another 'found footage' movie) and
In The Mouth Of Madness - and for the majority its 96 minute run I was convinced that
YellowBrickRoad would be joining these two in the ranks of my personal greats.
Then it doesn't so much as fall apart at the end (
as I can see where the story was trying to go, with the brief flash of the ghostly images etc) as simply come to a hurried conclusion.
During the build-up I found myself so engrossed in the on-screen developments that I didn't want the film to end and when it did, it did it in a most unsatisfactory, and slightly messed-up, way.
We were left with too many unanswered questions and not even a general suggestion as to where we might find answers.
Yet, for all its faults I can certainly see myself revisiting
YellowBrickRoad, just to see if I missed any clues along the way, even though I'm totally convinced I'm never going to get all the answers I'm looking for.
Part of the frustration with this film is that, if you let it, it can really get under your skin. Like it or not, you are not going to forget your journey on the
YellowBrickRoad in a hurry.