I was mightily impressed with this, and it’s most refreshing to watch a flick without a one-liner or a wooden numpty in a cape. No pointless dialogue, no heavy exposition, no pretensions; just life-and-death struggle in a daunting environment, and Mads Mikkelsen’s terrifyingly alluring cheekbones. What a strange occurrence those things are.
The movie reminded me of The Grey (2011) with Liam Neeson, except this one without a sadistic pack of looney wolves.
Wanderings and ... wonderings. 