Yellowbrickroad

Synopsis: One Morning in New England, 1940, the entire population of Friar New Hampshire - 572 people - walked together up a winding mountain trail and into the wilderness. They left behind their clothes, their money, all of their essentials. Even their dogs were abandoned, tied to posts and left to starve. No One knows why. A search party dispatched by the U.S. Army eventually discovered the remains of nearly 300 of Friar's evacuees. Many had frozen to death. Others were cruelly and mysteriously slaughtered. The bodies of the remaining citizens are still unaccounted for. Over the years, a quiet cover-up operation managed to weave the story of Friar into the stuff of legends and backwoods fairy tales. The town has slowly repopulated, but the vast wilderness is mostly untracked, with the northern-most stretches off limits to local hunters and loggers. In 2008, the coordinates for the "YELLOWBRICKROAD" trail head were declassified. The first official expedition into a dark and twisted wilderness w
Genre: Horror, Thriller
Production: Bloody Disgusting/The Collective
  2 wins.
 
IMDB:
4.7
Metacritic:
52
Rotten Tomatoes:
50%
R
Year:
2010
98 min
Website
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YELLOWBRICKROAD (2010)

One morning in 1940,

ran the entire population of Friar...

north,

over a mountain trail in the wilderness.

Most of them were frozen to death.

Some were brutally massacred.

But most were

never recovered.

In this confidential information

is a sound recording of a survivor...

performed prior

of this study.

In office 8

reported at 11.00

on October 10, 1940.

File:
63708NA90

Subject is the last citizen,

and sole survivor of the missing.

provided at 257.

This case needs further study.

Gentlemen. Thank you.

Sir, how is it that you are the only

surviving are

I walked...

- You're the only survivor. Why?

"Everybody else dead...

"I could not... '

"I left them behind...

the path... '

Subject holds his hands over

his ears and pain. Mr...

What you heard?

- I heard...

What you heard, sir?

Mr.

Do not you hear?

Do not you hear?

Am I the only one here?

No sir, I'm here.

I'm not too late, right?

- About two minutes we close.

Thank God.

You are here for Friar New

Hampshire, the old way.

Yes.

Two forms of

Photo identification, if you want.

Mr. Barnes, you're asking,

There are certainly people...

who would rather not have.

I understand that.

I have full confidence in

you that my collection of letters...

will add to the gray

in the public domain.

You should be thinking more positive,

Mr. Barnes.

All for you The file,

photographs, and songs.

Oh, my God.

- In addition...

I want to apologize for all these years

of discomfort with your wife and you

Even if you do not really need.

But I do.

I will give you some photos, Mr. Barnes.

Excuse me...

Hello?

We drink.

You drink.

You will now no classes, Teddy.

So drink.

Pour into well but, Walter.

Besides, the general view is

if you can not do what you like...

you than resorting

to education.

Except that I did not know where

I was going, that's what happened.

And that's why we drink.

I will really miss.

I do not know what to do.

What if we look at drinking

we throw everything out the window?

And work for what it is.

The Walters is staying here.

What if we do another book?

He has it.

- No, he does not.

In some ways it is real.

Mr. and Ms. Barnes, this is Jerry Abbott

from Hampshire.

We just want to pass

that your request has been through.

I can not say that people here

there are very enthusiastic about.

The Ranger will arrangements.

He will no firearms with them.

And you better not.

Good luck with the trip.

Who the hell do you think you are?

Stay away

Do not come here.

We do not talk to you.

We come here to help people

like you to avoid, transfer it.

Here you will be afraid of?

In a good way.

Would you be disappointed

if you go there and...

with a clear story

and pictures of a few bones?

Yes.

I was very disappointed.

Just like me.

I love you, Bellamy.

I've already told you?

I love you more.

Well, day one:
not very difficult.

Today we pack up and leave.

We want at noon in the path.

As many field studies

before dark.

Why do not yet summer camp

and we do the consultation here.

I'll go first. I'm Melissa Barnes

and do this regularly...

and put the compass in the field.

I'm Cy Banbridge, forest service,

They have asked me...

but it seems unnecessary.

Daryl Luger, I am reader.

- Luger Erin, we are readers.

There are no new maps of the north

added since the turn of the century so...

So apparently we are lucky.

Is that so, Cy.

- That's us.

Michelle Bateman,

Teddy and Melissa's intern.

Jill has the kit with them

so they can take care of the blisters.

Trent and painkillers.

Walter Myrick, I give behavioral psychology.

I'll do some testing day

and captured with this camera.

But you know, no stress,

Just as normal as possible.

It's still early I know, but...

I make enough.

Teddy Barnes, co-author.

Photographer, that's clear.

The story of the Friar fascinates me.

I'm not sure we all

will find answers.

But I can tell you that we

blessed that we get a chance...

a legend,

able to establish a history.

Pancakes.

Hey.

I'm going to a few questions

and want you to honestly answer, right?

not think too much, is that right?

- Great, but ask your questions.

What is your name?

- I have already..

I see, Cy Banbridge.

What are you here?

Arkinlot.

- Good enough.

What smell you associate with the color red?

- You're definitely a joke?

Cherry, I cherry.

What does that mean?

- That you have no brain damage.

Here.

- You keep him with you.

Here, this way.

- Here?

According to this, and the coordinates

that you should have given it here.

That thing is broken.

These coordinates are correct.

- Do you see a path somewhere then?

We are looking for a mountain path.

Are you a bunch of backward walking,

or something? For you are in a cinema.

Hey, wait a minute.

- F*** you.

Tickets are eight dollars,

So 56 of you together.

So you go watch a movie?

Hey, you're awesome.

Forward, this is not happening.

We're outta here.

What are we looking?

Something with guns, tits,

and the end of the world.

Nobody wants to talk to us.

It's good. I am not one of the evil,

just jealous.

Why?

- Because you can walk down the road.

Only we can not,

for there is no path, right?

The coordinates were false,

in one way or another...

they lead us here, why we are here

Now go run like motherfuckers.

Has anyone ordered to

not to talk to us?

My grandfather has

worried me this job.

He has been the owner for a while, until

He died of throat cancer last year.

He was friends with the owner.

That was before everyone walked away.

- Your grandfather was here in 39, 40?

To houthaktripjes weekend, yes.

I have to change the coil.

- Wait a minute.

I am a movie star and become

now paid.

Reach right down

on the back.

Left over from the past:

"Gone With The Wind" original print.

That's half the Oz movie.

Who was stuck in the projector.

He plays it no longer, it is worn

touched by all the times playing.

Hey, I did not say

you could use me as a source, right?

I do not have much money. - You have

something much better, an expedition.

Listen!

- You take me in the leg.

I walk my own stuff,

I can cook.

I can tell you everything

I know the book.

I have no real family anymore,

no money to go to the South.

Please, you must take me.

- I appreciate it, but you're not listening.

There is no path.

There is no journey.

But there is a path.

Have you seen it?

- There is even a marker.

Stone.

It says 'yellow brick road' on.

We drink it now and then,

when we are afraid.

I have the first 100 meters once walked.

YELLOW BRICK ROAD

What is your full name

- Ann Liliane Luger.

I want you to talk Jibbrisch

until I say you should stop.

Ann, stop it.

- Okay.

Without looking at your watch

Can you tell me what time it is?

15.17 hours.

- Well done.

Two times two is four.

Four times four is eight.

Two times eight is sixteen.

Sixteen times two is thirty-two.

Thirty-two times two is sixty-four.

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