 
  Review by
        Eric Hillis
  Directed by: Jeffrey Reddick
  Starring: Kourtney Bell, Bryan Batt, Will Stout, Skyler Hart, Jeremy Holm,
      Jaqueline Fleming
 
    
  
    As the creator of the
      Final Destination
      series, screenwriter Jeffrey Reddick has guaranteed himself an
      entry in any future horror encyclopaedias. What a great and fresh concept
      Reddick came up with at a time when Hollywood was still churning out
      uninspired Scream knockoffs. Broken down,
      Final Destination is essentially a slasher movie, but the
      genius of Reddick was to make death itself the villain. In each entry in
      the series, a group of survivors of some over-the-top accident (usually
      rendered in a thrilling set-piece, none better than the highway sequence
      that sets up Final Destination 2) find that they can't escape their fate, as death catches up with them
      one by one through clever Rube Goldberg-esque sequences that transform
      previously ambivalent surroundings into deathtraps. Its simplicity is a
      thing of beauty. God I love it!
  As you can imagine, I was excited for Reddick's directorial debut,
      Don't Look Back, an expansion of a short he made a few years back, as it follows a
      similar format to the script that made his name. Once again we have a
      group of strangers drawn together by a horrific incident, and once again
      they perish one by one in seemingly inexplicable fashion.

  Here, the strangers are bonded not by surviving some disaster but rather
      by witnessing a horrific act and failing to intervene. Nine months after a
      home invasion that resulted in her father being shot dead and herself
      clinically dying for three minutes before being revived, Caitlin Kramer
      (Kourtney Bell) has plucked up enough courage to finally leave her
      house and go for a jog in the local park. There she sees a man, whom we
      later learn is Douglas Helton (Dean J. West), being brutally beaten
      by another man. Her agoraphobia kicking in, Caitlin remains rooted to the
      spot. Other bystanders have no such excuses, yet they fail to intervene,
      with one man even recording the incident on his phone.
  What follows is essentially a retread of the
      Final Destination template, as the witnesses succumb to
      death one by one. The key difference here is that we aren't treated to any
      outlandish or cleverly constructed set-pieces. Rather most of the deaths
      occur offscreen, with Caitlin arriving on the scene just in time to find
      their fresh corpses, like a millennial Jessica Fletcher.

  Remove Final Destination's Grand Guignol flourishes and you would be left with a rather
      uninvolving mystery with the occasional bit of metaphysical philosophising
      thrown in. That's pretty much what you get here.
      Don't Look Back is a curiously chaste film, as though
      Reddick set out to make a horror movie guaranteed not to offend your
      churchgoing grandmother.
  Churches figure heavily here. Most American supernatural horror movies
      involve a degree of Christianity, but it's usually within a white Catholic
      milieu. Don't Look Back takes place against a black
      Protestant backdrop, and while this makes for a refreshing change (it
      might be the first such horror movie since William Girdler's
      Abby back in 1974), with its literary nature, Protestantism
      doesn't translate to the screen with the same impact as Catholicism, that
      most visual of Christian sects. Where Catholicism likes to show,
      Protestantism prefers to tell, and that doesn't make for good
      cinema.

  Don't Look Back has the bones of a decent horror movie. It
      suffers from Reddick's inexperience behind the camera, with some film
      school freshman mistakes on display like eyelines failing to match, but he
      does throw in the occasional clever flourish, like a bird's eye view of
      candles ominously blowing out during a night time vigil. Bell is the
      film's one revelation, and her spirited performance goes a long way
      towards keeping us onboard with a movie that plays a little too close to a
      second rate Lifetime thriller. With a seasoned director at the helm and
      some satisfying set-pieces, Don't Look Back could easily
      have made for an entertaining throwback to turn of the century popcorn
      horror. As it is, it's both literally and metaphorically bloodless.
    
       
    
    
      
    
    
      
 
    
      Don't Look Back is on UK DVD and
        Digital from June 14th.
    
    