On its surface The Camp Host is a love letter to a genre that has become over saturated with cliches and trusted imitations.
Subtle nods to horror trailblazers are not obvious but are there for the true fan to smile at.
What's most impressive is the reassurance of what can be achieved on a small budget in the hands of a talented director who knows and loves their craft.
Without the aid of expensive cgi McComas achieves what most modern horror films fail at, creating an atmospheric environment that feels fraught with danger. Just like early Carpenter and Hooper he is able to present a threat that is grounded in reality but elevated to the extreme.
This isn't the full picture though, once all the blood, gore and, yes, feces has
run off into the woods the question of 'What is wrong with the world?' lingers.
Not why are there crazy serial killers in the woods but why are we all so sure that our world view is right?
How can we be so unwieldy in our beliefs even in the presence of those with more reason and experience to comment?
In summary The Camp Host is a skillfully made modern slasher with a retro vibe in the truest form that takes a subtle dig at modern mainstream cultural values.