Kids Go to the Woods -- Kids Get Dead. In this film, a group of underage partiers venture into the wilderness, at which time, they meet their Earthly demise.

      I don't personally know any of the people behind this movie, but, after watching, I kind of feel like I do. It feels as though I ran into some guy at a comic shoppe who found me so ubergroovy, he invited me to hang with his friends -- who end up showing me the film they made last fall. Sure, it isn't a great film, by any measure, but seeing the whole group onscreen -- portraying different characters -- was grand, and how often do you meet a group who whips up gut wounds and throat slashes whenever they get together?  

 If you were shooting a horror film based in the Australian Outback, would you seize the desolate landscape and escapeless atmosphere of the location to charge a full blown terror? Or would you snag a generous helping of the above and stir in some rollicking Aussie humor? Perhaps you'd be especially cavalier, thumb the perimeters of established horror genres and aim for something sleek, witty and mod -- like a Smokin' Aces with Ghouls in the Outback.
 
        Lots of angles to choose from.

        Unfortunately, The Outback (Prey) couldn't pick one, either.