It’s Yorkshire in the 90s. It says so on the screen, but the accents and streets give it away. It’s a gripping start as a young boy goes missing in a corner shop. I’ve got instant chills as the jumps and bumps sync with some lovely camera work. As the titles roll, so do the ‘missing’ headlines, multiple children, a “Summer of Fear”. 25 years later. Desolate windswept moors, ominous church bells, quiet streets. In a cafe, Claire (Sophia La Porta) now grown up, is trying to move on from her guilt over what happened to her friend Danny (Dexter Sol Ansell). But the child killer that’s suspected took him, is facing release after a botched investigation and Danny’s father, Bill (David Edward-Robertson) wants Claire to help him stop it, by finding evidence on The Moor. It plays to a genuine chilling fear. Missing children. Never found. Thought now to be on the moors. No closure. If you’re a certain age in Britain, you’ll recall the Moors Murders, a horror story that played out in real time. This is why the first act of this hits so hard. When Claire realises the scale of the possible search area, it’s unfathomable and even stranger that Bill has deemed now to only search a specific region. There’s more to this than first meets the eye. Enter Alex (Mark Peachy) who’s helping Bill make these choices based on something beyond. The shots on the moors are fantastic, wide open, the camera laps up the brutal landscape, but as Claire goes searching with Bill and a ranger called Liz (Vicki Hackett), it’s her GoPro footage that gets the heart pumping. This first person shot puts you right in the heart of it and gives a real sense of just how dangerous this terrain is in its own right, before adding any sinister layers. We also get interview clips with locals that fill in not only what happened in the Summer of Fear, but how they all feel about its legacy. It’s here we meet Thornley (Bernard Hill) and Becky (Mia Vore) a child at the time when Danny went missing. These scenes fill in the space wonderfully and give it real weight. It’s Claire’s perspective that brings the chills though and it is chilling, terrifyingly so. There’s something supernatural at play and this is where Alex and his daughter Eleanor (Elizabeth Dormer-Phillips) come in. They help pinpoint a spot thought to be where Danny is, but it’s deep into the moor. Things are going to get dark, very very dark. Honestly I’m going to struggle to sleep tonight. It all starts to take a toll on Claire too. They make some progress, but this only digs them further into the nightmare. The spooky stuff is very effective, but mix it with that natural eeriness of the landscape and the real life horror of missing children and you’ve got a stone cold thriller. The acting across the board is punchy and powerful, the score is wild and scrungy, the production reaches way beyond its budget. It looks fantastic and it’s perfectly paced and really keeps you on your toes. This may well have ruined any future wild camping trips I had planned, it’s just as well we’re heading in to winter, I need a good six months before I think about spending the night alone in a tent in the middle of nowhere. This is director Chris Cronin’s feature length debut. It’s a hell of a start.
8/10
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