A movie that I wanted to avoid since I'd always seemed to have a tiny bit of claustrophobia when it came to the issue of being buried alive. This one however did not evoke any such reaction.
The realization that the protagonist was Ryan Reynolds might have had something to do with it. Seriousness just seems to vaporize when 'Van Wilder' comes on the screen. His portrayal wasn't lacking; it just wasn't enough to catalyze an atmosphere of dread nor the helplessness and inevitability of the situation. "Or maybe that's just me being cold because I'm dead inside."
This wasn't my cup of tea, but might appeal to some by the gasps and other tracheal voicing from the rest of the audience.
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