John W. Yost's White Creek is another strange little indie kickstarter film that left me undecided on how I really felt about it. Sure it undeniably has some beautiful cinematography, admittedly not every scene. But the threadbare, painfully slow plot that felt a little 'Children of Men' like, and its babble heavy philosophical musings left me thinking it was some mormon, scientology, religous cult type indoctrination film. I had to watch it broken up in three sittings because of how tired it made me feel. I erm, I don't honestly know, but if I had to describe it in one word it'd be TIRING.