The godsend known as Tartan Asian Extreme delivers Leste Chen's inaugural effort The Heirloom to North America, yet this real live throwback to American's slasher past doesn't arrive as one their most savory releases. Welcome, yes — good, not exactly. Surprising since all of the elements are there (no bare–breasted twenty–somethings), but the semi–pedestrian direction and slasher formula are. At issue is the presence of misplaced long–winded explanation–based dialogue. The movie isn't that complex...
A secluded house teaming with young professionals (as opposed to absent–minded lovable losers) plays host to Chen's plat homage, where a guy inherits a somewhat dilapidated house and soon a mysterious force begins to plague the he and his freinds. The single intriguing aspect of this movie involves the 'mysterious force' which moves people from one place to another (purposely vague), but this is a short–lived feature. Although it may seem early on that Heirloom is on the right track, but as time moves on there's little chance of it redeeming itself. However, the chance of it accidentally transforming into an unofficial spin–off of the Friday the 13th series was high. Heirloom isn't woefully bad, it's just nothing we haven't seen before.
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