Perfection, folks, utter perfection. Then came the idea men, and, with them came the money-slobbering fools that decided to make a series out of it. It had to be destined for Blockbuster status. The hype, the power of the original, the timing of the release, everything was working to a tee. It seems that the town of Burkittsville, Maryland, has been taken over by Blair Witch hunters since the debut of the movie a year ago.
Folks are everywhere.
Jeff takes his group out hiking to the ruins of Rustin Parr's house, where the fictional serial killer's victims were discovered, according to all the myths. The crew sets up camp there, and, wired with video cameras, they proceed to get drunk, stoned, and whatever else. The next morning, they wake up with no memory of what happened during the previous five hours. Here's the truth in one sentence. This movie completely bastardizes everything that was so effective about the original TBWP .