We are brought into a promotion ceremony for
Captain John Boyd (Guy Pearce), who is being celebrated for his heroism
while out in the battle field. In his honor, a meal fit for military
royalty. HA!
The sight of all that rare meat was enough to make, Me sick! And
just GROSS, was the way the other soldiers ravenously devoured the
bloody slop, as if none had eaten in many months.
After a few less than encouraging words, from General Slauson (John
Spencer). Boyd is given his new post assignment, he is being sent to
California’s Fort Spencer.
Upon post arrival we meet the chatty Colonel
Hart (Jeffrey Jones) as he describes and introduces us to his company, a
mockery of military presence.
One night, a near death stranger shows up from
out in the wilderness. The company decides to take him in and try to
save him. The next day this victim, Mr. Colghoun (Robert Carlyle) tells a
tale of horror, despair and guilt. He admits that he cowardly abandoned
a defenseless woman to escape his own presumed fate.
Hart immediately demands they set out to
retrieve this woman and bring her back to safety. George (Joseph Running
Fox) tries to explain and warn Hart of a native myth - Windigo - which
tells of a crazed man that feeds off other men and steals their strength
and soul. But Hart dismisses the myth and pushes on with the search.
It’s not long before a bloodbath ensues.
Holy Thin Air! I was beside myself when Boyd’s scurvy ass jumped off the cliff edge leaving Colghoun atop in disbelief!
Oh my god! Can you imagine surviving a trauma,
and no one around you believes your story? Then you find out your
nightmare will now become your commander. Boyd is about to learn that,
there are worse things in life, than to die honorably at war.