Shelby Oaks. Writer/director Chris Stuckmann has made a visually stylish and atmospheric, but uninspired and pedestrian horror thriller that's low on scares and imagination. There are a few ephemeral jump scares and creepy images, but nothing beyond that. The evil entity wants to possess people, but why? What's its motive? What's its backstory? Of course, there's a creepy basement, an house isolated in the woods, an abandoned town, an abandoned prison and an old woman who pops out of nowhere. Of course, there's more to her than meets the eye. It's okay that the screenplay heavily borrows from other horror movies. Nor is there anything wrong with clichés---it's a cliché to complain about clichés! Most movies are derivative of other movies. As Hitchcock once astutely observed, it's not important where you take ideas from, but where you take them to. Some filmmakers can take stale ideas and make them feel fresh. Unfortunately, Stuckmann doesn't accomplish that feat. He fails to take those ideas anywhere interesting, imaginative or surprising. At 1 hour and 39 minutes, Shelby Oaks opens nationwide via NEON.
Number of times I checked my watch: 3
      Singer/songwriter Bruce Springstein (Jeremy Allen White) makes the album "Nebraska" while dealing with his childhood trauma and romancing Faye (Odessa Young), a single mother, in Springstein: Deliver Me From Nowhere. The screenplay by writer/director Scott Cooper is shallow, by-the-numbers, bland and sugar-coated, much like last year's A Complete Unknown. However, the performances by the ensemble cast, namely Jeremy Allen White, Odessa Young, Jeremy Strong, Paul Walter Hauser and Stephen Graham are terrific enough to invigorate the film. The flashback scenes to Springstein's childhood are redundant, though, and only serve as exposition. Cooper's screenplay ultimately fails to design enough of a window into Bruce Springstein's heart, mind and soul. He's a stranger to the audience at the beginning and remains a stranger to them until the very end. It's also hard to grasp how he's truly grown and changed throughout the course of the film. His few epiphanies don't feel contrived.
      Not surprisingly, the scenes with Springstein's music are the ones that are exhilarating on a palpable level. If only the same could be said about the scenes without his music which, sadly, fail to resonate on an emotional level like the recent, underseen music biopic Stelios manages to accomplish with flying colors. At 1 hour and 59 minutes, Springstein: Deliver Me From Nowhere opens nationwide via 20th Century Studios.
Number of times I checked my watch: 3