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Kevin Kölsch and Dennis Widmyer’s Starry Eyes tore me apart when it was released in 2014. The film announced the pair as filmmakers who preferred to look under the veil at the darkest parts of ourselves. That trend has continued with their work: grim, nihilistic horror pictures that eviscerate the viewer. Their latest, The Swallow, aims for the same, but with much less impact thanks to a shallow script as empty as the mud-blob monster it centers on.
Five teens led by Ziggy (Grace Van Dien) trek through the wilderness to a waterfall spot Rich (Jack Wright) remembers as magical. When they get there, they find a fence meant to keep trespassers out, but that’s not going to stop them from drinking and partying it up. Soon, though, the friends discover a muddy people-eater in the form of a sentient blob. Now, they must find a way out of the forest before it swallows them all whole.
If a mud-blob sounds dumb to you, well, your expectations for The Swallow are set, because it’s about as dumb as teen horror gets.
That all starts with a paper-thin group of characters. To the filmmakers’ credit, they do attempt to give these people a tiny bit of depth. Ziggy seems disillusioned with her boyfriend, Fitz (Kalama Epstein). Fitz, meanwhile, has a thing for Rich’s girlfriend, Katie (Tayler Buck). Katie’s stepsister, Kim (Kayla DiVenere), has a thing for Rich and also hates Ziggy for some reason. And Rich? Well, Jack’s just your typical beer-chugging dude bro. Look, I didn’t say they had that much depth.
Crushes and love triangles tease conflict to come, but none of it ever comes into play in any meaningful way. These characters have almost zero personality to engage with, and the filmmakers hardly have an interest in exploring any of them beyond surface-level tropes. Even worse, they’re all pretty damn dumb. One scene has a guy get stuck in the mud blob, realize the keys to their vehicle are in his pocket, and reach in to get them. When that hand gets stuck, he tries the other. No, really. This is the horror genre. You expect teen characters to make some big mistakes. But this is next-level stupid.
Because the characters in The Swallow are so brain-dead, we don’t see them do much of anything to help their situation. Instead, they sit around as the aforementioned key guy slowly sinks for a good twenty minutes. When they’re not waiting for a friend to die, they wander around aimlessly in the woods. Despite running for just eighty minutes, the pacing moves at the speed of molasses…or that pesky blob.
For as dull as the writing is, you’d think The Swallow would have nothing to offer, but you’d be dead wrong. That’s because what the film lacks in everything else, it (almost) makes up for with some seriously nasty, ooey-gooey practical effects that had my gorehound heart singing.
Right from the beginning, The Swallow lets you know exactly what it is. We meet a pair of terrified campers in their tent. One of them believes “It” is inside them. In a moment that recalls The Ruins, she asks her partner to slice her arm off. The woman obliges, but it’s no clean effort. Instead, she’s forced to hack again and again at her lover’s body as she screams, a small piece of the blob writhing around inside her. It’s bloody. It’s grotesque. And it highlights what is by far the only worthwhile element of The Swallow…the special effects.
With The Swallow, Kölsch and Widmyer unleash a nasty special effects showcase that gets down and dirty in the mud…literally. Like The Blob meets The Ruins, the bubbling mud-pit is no simple pile of quicksand. It’s a sentient, ravenous thing that gradually digests its victims. That makes for all sorts of cringe-inducing moments as we watch flesh melt, bodies disintegrate, and characters become juicy meat bags. The kills themselves aren’t nearly as inventive or exciting as anything in the 1988 Blob, but the practical effects strive to be as impressive, and they come close at times. I’m a sicko, and The Swallow had me grinning ear to ear whenever the muddy blob struck.
Perhaps understanding the blob itself isn’t that interesting, the filmmakers give it a few too many abilities that don’t lead anywhere, but are neat on their own. Not only can it get inside people and manipulate their minds, but it can also animate the slimy corpses of the dead. Why? Who knows. But it allows them to randomly pop up out of the muck for a good scare, so that’s fun. The groaning, dripping zombies also add a chilling campfire tale vibe that I wish The Swallow had more of.
Typical of Kölsch and Widmyer’s work, The Swallow lean and awfully mean in a way that will likely turn off some viewers. They aren’t the type to tell stories with happy or even all that satisfying endings. But it’s never without intention, and in The Swallow’s case, the filmmakers seem to want to make a statement on how we’ve fucked over the next generation when it comes to the environment. There’s a hopeless nihilism that slowly sucks the life from the film, accentuated by the picture’s dirty imagery and bleak atmosphere. Still, this environmental horror doesn’t care to dig too deep. I can’t help but be disappointed by how empty it is, considering how thematically rich Starry Eyes was.
All in all, The Swallow feels more like an excuse to show off some grisly effects. Nothing more. Nothing less. And in that area, at least, it succeeds.
If you’re obsessed with gruesome practical effects like I am, The Swallow spits up just enough to make it worth your while. Not your jam? Go ahead and avoid this blob at all costs, lest you sink into its murky nothingness.
Summary
The Swallow may be a blob movie without compelling characters or an exciting script, but it does spit up loads of impressive and slimy practical effects that make it worth wading into.
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