Clichéd and Entirely Too Predictable.

Rating: 2/10 (10 November 2019)

If this film had been a drama/horror about the sister's mindset leading up to her awful end, I think I could have enjoyed it.
As it was, there are no reasons given for anything except perhaps to infer that the protagonists are stupid and near-catatonic on drugs the whole time.
Two old people throw themselves off a cliff. One of them survives and is murdered by several people with a maul. The protagonists accept the "oh, this is our custom here" speech given by a village leader, not exactly calmly, but without running like hell and calling the police as soon as possible.
There's not a lot of subtlety to be found here. Every point in the film is clumsily foreshadowed. If we are to believe the apathy with which the protagonists meet their fates, it would have been nice to see some sort of gaslighting or emotional numbness.
What we have is a group of people each of whom behaves like a normal person, if a little one-dimensionally. Except for when circumstances would cause a normal person to flee for their life. Then, they scream and cry a bit, but continue drinking down that precious Jonestown Flavor-Aid.
Ugh. When I writing this rambling nonsense of a review I had given Midsommar a 3/10. I'm revising that down to a 2. The setting was beautiful, much of the cinematography was gorgeous. The sound design was adequate but not of any particular note. The writing was terrible, the concept was The Wicker Man, but with 100% more Swedish, the actors were aimless and uninspired.