On August 12, 1967, in Montana's Glacier National Park, the unthinkable happened: that same night, nine miles apart, there were not one—but two—fatal grizzly bear attacks.
This is one of those movies I watched and then turned off halfway through. The acting was passable, the script was slow and boring; I fast-forwarded through most scenes. I don't even know why I watched it. I just wanted to give it a chance. My expectations were low, but I didn't think the movie would be this bad. I didn't like it. It would only get a 3 out of 10.This is one of those movies I watched and then turned off halfway through. The acting was passable, the script was slow and boring; I fast-forwarded through most scenes. I don't even know why I watched it. I just wanted to give it a chance. My expectations were low, but I didn't think the movie would be this bad. I didn't like it. It would only get a 3 out of 10.
