The above poster (click it for full view) is a bit blurry, but the most devoted fans shall easily recognize actor Ryan Reynolds (a.k.a., Mr. Scarlett Johansson), who just happens to be the man-crush of Dustin Rowles (Pajiba), who has already mentioned this movie here and there. Apparently, Ryan plays an American contractor that gets kidnapped in Iraq and wakes up in a coffin with a cell phone, a candle, and 90 minutes (just enough for a movie) of oxygen. However, as you can see in the poster, Ryan’s character is screaming, which uses more oxygen than, say, not screaming, so that “90 minutes of oxygen” might disappear a bit faster than anticipated. Also complicating our suspension of belief is the fact that a candle requires (and rapidly consumes) oxygen to burn, but we’re gonna assume that this is a non-oxygen burning candle and merely present so that the audience can actually see Ryan Reynolds freak out for 90 minutes or so. Unfortunately, the guy appears to be wearing a shirt, dammit.
Incidentally, I need to ask you mates for a favour. Back in the late 1980s or early 90s, I saw about half of a typically awful USA film, and I cannot remember its name. The movie was about a guy whose wife was having an affair and decided to (inadequately) poison her husband to death; subsequently, he was buried alive. Then, he wakes up, clawed his way out of the grave, and then heads home and sticks his scratched-up hands into a sink full of rubbing alcohol. Sound familiar to anyone, or am I just making this shit up?
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It’s actually called “Buried Alive,” starring Jennifer Jason Leigh and Tim Matheson. 1990.
No kidding? Well, at least I didn’t imagine it… thanks.
Sounds like The Longest Night (based on a true story), which I saw when it first came out. Those kidnappers supplied battery-powered light and ventilation. (Of course, in the real event it was supposed to last for 11 days and lasted only three hourse, but still, that’s long enough for a movie.)
Holy crap! Well now I’m headed to bed certain to have buried alive nightmares. Here’s wishing I’m buried alive with Ryan Reynolds. And he won’t need 90 minutes, about 20 should do me very nicely, thank you very much.