XXI century
brought us into the controversial state comparable with emotional, axiological
and theleological tetraplegic paralysis while hanged in weightlessness. People
of XXI century saw everything, heard everything and pretend to know everything
so it becomes very hard (nearly impossible) to wonder them. The big amount of
media also makes a contribution in this actually sad situation, so the chance
to see something moreless uncommon and peculiar decreases day by day. So each
successful attempt of such case arouses the more pleasure and interest; the
dark side is difficulty to mine such film from annually made pile of homogenous
cinematographic ore and distinguish it from boring and secondary brood. Of
course in such genre you cannot hope to discover a New Guinea, but considering
this event of facing moreless uncommon movie as a pleasing surprise could be
really wise and useful deed.
“Altitude”
is truly independent and maybe this factor has become the reason of its
dissimilarity with anything. Because the plot writer has no demands dealing with audience or
restrictions, he wrote anything for himself and thus avoided a lot of stamps
that could appear here (although he couldn't avoid all of them). Starting as an interestingly (from technical point of view) even though merely low budget short
story-about-teenagers-who-decided-to-go-somewhere-and-will-atone-for-that, narration turn things
twisted. First, teenagers are going to trip somewhere by a small plane with one
of them as a pilot, and second – the very atmosphere that I personally felt
only in Stewart Gordon films. And this foretoken was a kind of true – the chthonic
horror which is an imprescriptible attribute of Gordon’s films definitely has
here a place to live and does its very horrifying deeds. The only drawbacks of
this actually interesting attempt is relatively weak performing of actors,
especially main; when girl at least tries to dissipate attention using her cute
face and advanced mimics, the buddy is emotional as facial nerve paresis
victim. Nevertheless, for an ending they have a little more freedom to express
themselves and thus almost have drawn the final of movie. Almost. But even with their acting, the ending is still chilly and strong enough to even take a tear or two from an emotional overcharged schoolgirl. LIKE FUCKING ME.
As A
Result: an additional proof that crowdfunding is a future of indie filmmaking
Watch It?:
better yes, but not necessary
