Anyone can make a case for how movies like this are ugly, cruel, and mindless, but the real problem here is that “Kill Theory” just isn’t trying very hard. There isn’t much originality in its story, its characters, or its structure, inspired by every slasher film made between 1980 and now, many of which were rehashes from the word go. There’s not a single likeable or interesting person amongst the eight college kids – not even Freddy, the overweight guy (Daniel Franzese), introduced as the pathetic nice guy but in due time devolves into the wigged out lunatic that cries a lot. From the filmmaker’s point of view, he’s just a figure of fun, made to be laughed at more than sympathized with. I can’t say I appreciate that. Even with the occasional corny joke, this really isn’t a funny film.
What saves “Kill Theory” from utter pointlessness is its development of the killer, who isn’t really seen but is sometimes heard. He’s played by Kevin Gage as a cross between Jigsaw, Ghost Face, and the late Don LaFontaine, otherwise known as the guy who used to narrate all the movie trailers. Just wait until you hear him deliver the line, “Deep down, we’re all killers.” I leave it to you to discover what drives his character. I will say that it was revealed rather cleverly, in a way that proves horror movie plot twists still have their place.
But on the whole, this is a cliché, tiresome film, made worse by a story we can’t actively engage in. How can we when the whole thing is so preposterous? More to the point, how can we when there isn’t a character we can actually invest in? Franzese, Teddy Dunn, Ryanne Duzich, Patrick Fleuger, Steffi Wickens, Taryn Manning, Theo Rossi, and Agnes Bruckner show spirit in trying to make something of the screenplay, but it doesn’t count for much since director Chris Moore and writer Kelly C. Palmer had to make something of the roles first. They perform as best they can, which is admirable but also futile; their characters are required to do no more or less than die on cue, and that hardly requires any range.
I’ve admitted numerous times that I’ve grown tired of the slasher genre, so I guess my not liking “Kill Theory” was inevitable. If you’re not like me, however, then chances are you will enjoy it. As I said, it gives you everything you could possibly want. This definitely includes the horrifying discovery that not only are cell phones useless in the woods, but also that the phone line in the house has been severed. Funny – I would have thought the filmmakers would go one step further and have the whole thing take place in the middle of a rainstorm. If you’re going to rely on clichés, you might as well go all the way.
- Chris Pandolfi
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Naked girls? Bad dialogue? Bloody death? I might have to go see this one for myself just to make sure it's as bad as you say it is