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Hostel

Director:
Eli Roth

Cast:
Jay Hernandez, Derek Richardson, Eythor Gudjonsson, Jan Vlasák, Barbara Nedeljáková

Rating: (1 to 5 stars)

MPAA Rating: R for brutal scenes of torture and violence, strong sexual content, language and drug use.

Review:

Gratuitous gore has been one of the staples of the cinema for quite a few decades now. In general, what happens is that someone who has sex with someone that they ought not have, or with anyone at all, gets severely punished with dismemberment or death, and usually both.

So we have Paxton (Jay Hernandez), Josh (Derek Richardson) and Oli(Eythor Gudjonsson) three young men off on the grand tour of Europe. Pax and Josh are Americans, which means that they're portrayed as boorish morons with nothing but sex on their minds. Oli is from Iceland, but is portrayed as even worse, when it's found out he's divorced and has a kid.

Most of the action in the first act takes place in Amsterdam, where drugs and prostitution are not only legal but are tourist attractions. In fact, while the boys are supposed to be pigs, nobody else is actually any better than them, but we know that they're going to get it in the end.

In the youth hostel where they're staying at they meet a fellow who tells them about a place in Slovokia. A place where there are women galore who want nothing more than to f#@! Americans.

So even though Oli is Icelandic, they decide to go. On the way they meet a
weird businessman(Jan Vlasák) who likes to eat with his fingers. Yeah, we know we'll meet him again.

They get there and everything's exactly as advertised. They get it on with Natalya (Barbara Nedeljakova) and Svetlana (Jana Kaderabkova) two beauties from Russia who turn out to be thoroughly evil. After all, they're horny sluts with Slavic accents.

First Oli disappears. Our two American morons become concerned. Then Josh does the same. We know what's going on. This is where the Dismemberment club meets and members get to viciously murder young tourists staying at the hostel.

While the concept is kind of original (not exactly, there's “The Beach” starring Leo DiCaprio, which was kind of similar, but without all the blood and gore), but for the people who like this sort of thing, there aren't really any jolts after the first dismemberment.

It either goes to far, if you're not a fan of this stuff, or not nearly far enough if you are. In either case it's not satisfying at all. Give it a pass.

Eric Lurio

 

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