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Slasher Series ‘Cold Prey’ is Norway’s Answer to ‘Halloween’ and ‘Friday the 13th’ [Horrors Elsewhere]

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The characters in the Norwegian slasher franchise Cold Prey (or Fritt Vilt, meaning “fair game”) may be accustomed to harsh and wintry climates, but they’re not prepared for a pickaxe-wielding killer with almost superhuman stamina. The first stab in this successful trilogy made its way into theaters in 2006, on a Friday the 13th, no less. Five characters go on a ski trip in Jotunheimen, and when someone gets injured, they find shelter at the abandoned ski lodge on the mountain. As they wait for help to come, the group slowly realizes the place isn’t so empty after all. A serial killer inhabits the old hotel with a long and dark history. This ruthless and stoic assailant, referred to as the Mountain Man, then proceeds to butcher his unwelcome guests.

Slasher movies are typically associated with hot weather. Thoughts of summer camps, sweaty small towns, and warm woods enter one’s head when talking about this popular subgenre. In a place like Norway, though, the chances of seeing a sweltering setting in a horror movie are low. And with such long and snowy winters, it’s logical for homegrown horrors to feature cold backdrops. A frigid climate can often enhance the atmosphere as well as make the odds of survival harder. The characters of Cold Prey understand if the Mountain Man doesn’t kill them, frostbite might.

As slashers evolved into their much more violent and sadistic forms throughout the 2000s, nice and unassuming victims weren’t as regularly seen, and sometimes this led to a lack of sympathy on the audience’s part. Cold Prey, on the other hand, does terrific character work, given the context. Director Roar Uthaug and screenwriter Thomas Moldestad don’t dig deep into these young people’s souls, and they’re definitely not more developed than they have to be for a straightforward slasher like this, but Jannicke (Ingrid Bolsø Berdal) and her friends are approachable and easy to care about.

What also sets Uthaug’s Cold Prey apart from a lot of slashers is its measured approach and ability to make every death count. There are no opening kills to speak of in those first two movies; it takes a good forty or so minutes until someone actually dies on screen. The stories instead build suspense and establish a seemingly calm but restless mood before bringing utter chaos down on these unfortunate Norwegians. Once the killing does start, though, the Mountain Man doesn’t hold back. He’s relentless, bizarrely strong, and talented with all things sharp or spiked.

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Uthaug began writing a follow-up while the original movie was still being promoted. And almost exactly two years after introducing the world to the Mountain Man, Cold Prey II hit theaters. This sequel, under the direction of Mats Stenberg, picks up right where the first one ended, but now the danger has been brought in from the cold. Along with the lone survivor of the first massacre, the supposedly dead antagonist awakens in a nearby hospital. Getting back to his sanctuary then entails a sizable murder spree.

Cold Prey II plays out like an homage to Rick Rosenthal’s Halloween II, due to the structure and setting. The virtually empty hospital — Uthaug and co-writers Thomas Moldestad and Martin Sundland clarify Otta Hospital is closing its doors soon, hence the skeleton crew and dearth of patients — is a reminder of how badly underused this locale is in slashers. The hospital’s abandoned aesthetic pairs nicely with the series’ minimalist visuals. And in the same way snowy scenery can send an extra chill down people’s backs in a horror movie, hospitals bring up a natural sense of discomfort.

Like in the previous movie, Cold Prey II bides its time, though at this point the audience knows what all to expect. It’s just a matter of how this second slaughtering will go down. The Mountain Man, who’s not as dead as everyone initially thought, springs back to life on the gurney. Still driven by murderous, pent-up rage and showing no signs of slowdown since meeting the business end of a pickaxe, the herculean hunter makes his way through hospital personnel, local police, and most importantly, the victim who got away.

Cold Prey II tends to trade character work for action. While that may sound like a con, the compromise is handled well, and with care and skill. Even new characters, whose deaths are easily foreseeable, are still worth caring about. The small increase in human fodder also allows for more Mountain Man screen time and mayhem, especially since there’s no longer a need to hide his existence. Showing the villains too often can make the audience desensitized, but at the same time, the camera doesn’t stay on the Mountain Man for long. He still feels like a mystery, despite the greater presence and background information delivered by the series’ own analog for Dr. Loomis.

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Quick slasher sequels don’t always bode well, but Cold Prey II is quite nearly the best of its kind. This was neither a rush job nor a mere cash grab. In many ways, this continuation goes bigger — body count, killings, and even the addition of a second Final Girl — and in some books that would make it the better of the original two movies. Wherever someone’s preference lies, there’s no denying how well these movies complement one another.

Although it was presumed Cold Prey would finish as a duology, a prequel was filmed and shot in 2010. Uthaug wasn’t a part of this one, and stepping in as director is Mikkel Brænne Sandemose. The 1980s-set prequel further explains how the Mountain Man came to be, and how the police chief from Cold Prey II, Einar, first caught wind of his activities. The hotel is visited, but it’s not the main setting here. Instead, an unlucky group of campers is stalked throughout Jotunheimen National Park, and as the previous movies state, they, like so many others in the area, are never seen or heard from again. Admittedly there are no notable surprises in this needless prelude, however Cold Prey III is exquisitely shot, and the Mountain Man’s inability to distinguish human prey from animal prey is the most pronounced here.

With another slasher resurgence underway, ardent fans are encouraged to seek this series out. What the filmmakers do with such an overused idea is refreshing and comforting all at the same time, and other similar movies would be so lucky to have this kind of beautiful cinematography. Cold Prey is indeed a prime example of how alike yet different a concept can be when told through someone else’s eyes.


Horrors Elsewhere is a recurring column that spotlights a variety of movies from all around the globe, particularly those not from the United States. Fears may not be universal, but one thing is for sure — a scream is understood, always and everywhere.

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Paul Lê is a Texas-based, Tomato approved critic at Bloody Disgusting, Dread Central, and Tales from the Paulside. Bluesky: paulle.bsky.social

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‘The Vampire Lestat’ Concert Event Launches New Season With The Ultimate Expression Of Fandom

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There are thousands of passionate fans decked out in gothic chic and champing at the bit like feral creatures. They’re screaming for Lestat, a legendary vampire-turned-rock star, as if the entire crowd has been glamored into submission.

The entire experience is magic, but not because some supernatural thrall has been activated. What’s going on is even more special. It’s the power of the effusive fandom that’s been authentically assembled by AMC’s sublime Immortal Universe, namely Anne Rice’s Interview with the Vampire, now, The Vampire Lestat.

The Vampire Lestat is far from the first Anne Rice adaptation, and it’s not as if there’s been a lack of erotic vampire material for audiences to sink their teeth into. On June 2nd, during a one-night-only spectacle, New York City’s prestigious Beacon Theatre shook from Sam Reid’s bravado performance and an audience full of adoring fans who had already memorized Lestat’s songs.

It’s clear that The Vampire Lestat just hits differently than its predecessors. It’s become more than just a TV series at this point, and this opulent display of ego, swagger, and pure sex is the perfect way to premiere the new season and give back to the fans who helped make Interview with the Vampire/The Vampire Lestat such a breakout success. It’s exactly the sort of hyperbolized hedonism that would make Lestat cackle.

The Vampire Lestat Rolling Stone Cover

For all intents and purposes, AMC has successfully created the illusion that this concert/premiere is just one of the many destinations on Lestat and his band’s 54-stop tour that is simultaneously playing out on this season of television. It’s such a sophisticated and thorough level of interactive fan engagement that the audience doesn’t just understand, but also manages to accentuate through its involvement.

It’s a level of seamless synergy that’s not unlike the give-and-take relationship of vampire and victim. 

Before the concert started,LeStanswere sitting in the Beacon and flipping through a fake Rolling Stone issue with Lestat emblazoned on the cover, complete with interviews with the undead frontman inside. Other fans were admiring the vinyl pressing of Lestat’s EP as they walked past a section of undead band merch. Fandom and fantasy blur together, and it all becomes this elaborate, immersive experience. Fan celebration, erotic gothic fantasy, and a lavish rock concert transform into one beautiful thing.

To this point, AMC Global Media’s Chief Content Officer and President of AMC Studios, Dan McDermott, introduced the event by reiterating to fans,You are the heartbeat of the series.That’s abundantly clear on nights like this as that heartbeat collectively pulses to this performance. In terms of how AMC engages with The Vampire Lestat’s fans, it’s as bold a reinvention as the season itself.

This intuitive gamble speaks to AMC’s creativity in this department and a fandom that is eager to seize such opportunities. It’s the same innovation that led to zombie walks for The Walking Dead and real-life Los Pollos Hermanos restaurant pop-ups from Breaking Bad. It’s a great way to pump up the audience for The Vampire Lestat and then maintain that enthusiasm for the whole season.

The Vampire Lestat's Sam Reid as Lestat at Beacon Theatre.

For most series, a rocknroll concert just doesn’t make any sense as a promotional tool. The Vampire Lestat finds itself in a very unique position where it can deliver an excellent concert at an iconic theater, but also use it to showcase The Vampire Lestat’s music by Daniel Hart (who was shredding on stage alongside Reid and the rest of their band) and, more than anything, Sam Reid’s endless charisma.

The way in which Reid feeds off of the crowd’s energy, modulating his performance and giving different sections of the Beacon life, is a perfect distillation of the series’ thoughtful relationship with its audience and how it’s become such a breakout success for AMC. AMC Studios President Dan McDermott emphasized that the fans are the reason that the show is still here and why an event like this is even possible. It’s rare to see a series in which every single cog in the machine is so perfectly attuned to its fans. Reid’s fans already cheer whenever they see him, so why not translate that to a concert setting?

It’s clear in this season of television that Reid was born to be a rock star, but it’s surreal to see him effortlessly command the stage — and the audience — at every step of the concert. He recites Shakespeare monologues and bitches out Armand between songs, all while the audience screams in support. For the duration of this concert, Reid is Lestat, and he’s given thousands of fans a memory that’s as immortal as any vampire.

Now bring on the encore and get this show on the road!

 

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