Me too. That movie Scared the pants off me. It really captured the sights sounds and feelings of being lost in the wood. We lived on the edge of some Woods at that time and I was afraid to keep my door open at night for a long time.
All I wanted to do was fish in the calcasieu river in the kisatchie national forest in West central Louisiana. Lots of impassable thickets and such, and couldn’t find my way back. I found a hole to lie in at night and covered myself with brush in the hopes animals wouldn’t find me. It’s miles and miles of nothing but trees. The two most miserable nights of my life and found a house late in the 3rd day and called my mom. I was 12 miles from where I started off. Hell of an ordeal and all I had was a small folding knife.
It BEYOND sucked.
Same here: scarred the dickens out of me!
we have woods in our back yard, and when we came home from the movie my kid was not happy! My hubs messed with her in the early AM, scratching at her window. Boy she was scared and pissed at the same time.