Threshold
It’s not the tools you use to tell the story, it’s how you tell it. That’s a wonderful mantra for filmmaking, which, up until the last decade or so, has been an exorbitantly expensive career to break into. When digital finally caught up to the look of celluloid, it opened the door for low-budget storytellers to compete on the same stage. So much so that even that $1000 dollar iPhone in your pocket is professional enough to put together a film that stands up quite well. Take Threshold (2020) for example, a road movie about two siblings struggling with their personal issues; one facing an impending divorce and dead-end career, the other long-term drug addiction and, oh yeah, a body-swapping curse inflicted by a satanic cult. Co-directors Powell Robertson and Patrick Robert Young’s creative gamble, besides shooting the entire thing on beefed up iPhones, is that neither sibling’s crisis takes center stage. Sundance dramas masquerading as horror films ar...