
Open Water is one of those independent movies that attempts to buck traditional Hollywood filmmaking. It succeeds in that the acting is amateurish and the ending is shocking yet disappointing.
A dating couple goes scuba diving with a bunch of other tourists. When they surface, they find that the boat that brought them to the middle of the ocean has left them behind. They are now left in shark-infested waters with only their scuba equipment, a camera and a knife.
It is a marvelous setup. Floating in a sea of meat-eating fish could be a great metaphor, but the director never goes for any symbolism. Having this couple stranded alone could have been great therapy for them. With nothing else to do they could have indulged in relationship healing dialogue. But no, the director merely has them argue over whose fault it is that this happened to them. The director could have shown us flashbacks about this couple's life together. No, we learn nothing about them while they bob in the water.
So what happens to them in the movie? Absolutely nothing! They float around. They get nerved up by the sharks. They argue a little and then the sharks eat them both. The end!
What an amazingly botched film. The director could have done so much with this but he chose otherwise. Okay, the female lead does a nude scene early on. It has nothing to do with anything that happens in the movie. The nude scene is completely unnecessary, but the actress is hot so what the hell.
It's too bad the director didn't put more thought into the characters and plot as he probably did trying to convince the actress to do the pointless nude scene.


















