And it got off to such a great start, too. The set-up tells Inuit legend of evil spirits that wander the tundra seeking to waylay people traveling alone. They could have done so much more with the notion of nomadic demons dwelling on the fringes of society. But no. Instead we get Pierce Brosnan as an anthropologist who develops an obsession with a street gang. If they’re demons, they’re the kind that dress like what punk rockers must have looked like to filmmakers who didn’t get out much back in the 80s. Casting Mary Woronov and Adam Ant as the forces of darkness didn’t exactly add to the scare factor. Mildly amusing
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