Let's see ....

We watch a man complain about camping for 45 minutes, then it morphs into a Predator movie (if the Predator could play chess and had a round face mask instead of the dreadlock headpiece).

Acting was fine, production quality was fine, movie itself was boring. The thought of a survival show becoming a real test of survival is pretty cool ... but no. It's been done, much better.

They're coming to get you, Barbara!