Run, don't walk, to the theater!!! Read the full article on AICN Fucking Marnie. Man, if there’s one thing I’ve learned from GIRLS, it’s don’t fuck Marnie. You know you want to, but man, the hassles, the nightmares… the horror. Ok, now I know Lena Dunham has nothing to do with GET OUT, that instead it’s Jordan Peele as the creative genius in charge, but the rule of Marnie sticks. Don’t fuck Marnie. She’s trouble. She’s beautiful, she seems genuine and sweet, but there’s pure danger there. Peele’s GET OUT is one of the most awesome audience satiric horror experiences I’ve had in ages. The audience I saw the film with was a photograph of the America I love. All manners of creeds and races and ages and sex. Nobody was really prepared for what was to come. The movie has jokes and tension for everyone in the theater. There’s something terribly wrong in GET OUT – the trailers have prepared us for that, but we don’t know what it is. That at the awesome beating heart of this satiric thriller – that plays in the realms of STEPFORD WIVES, SECONDS and I’d say… to a degree the dread & fear of something like SHADOW OVER INNSMOUTH – although – what is afoot, isn’t Lovecraftian… although I do think Herbert West would admire the work that Bradley Whitford’s Dean Armitage is up to here. There’s a scene in GET OUT, that plays like that scene in STIR OF ECHOES, where Kevin Bacon is going under for a bout of hypnosis. I always loved that scene and thought Finish the article on AICN