Wendigo: misty spirit of the land

Wendigo is as much an ode to the mythic imagination of ancient times as it is a simple but effective horror flick. Boring as hell for just under an hour, when the shit hits the fan, it sticks, and we’re forced to look inward for eternal truths lost and forgotten in modernity. It’s also top notch as far as early 2000s indie horror goes, back in the days before the youtube generation was given cheap access to HD camera technology, thinking they could take over the scene with sheer will of stupidity.