A bunch of recent College grads head off into the woods for a well earned boozy shag-a-thon, but there's no wild eyed, inbred red-neck waiting for these nubile young things! Oh no, they've managed to anger a flesh eating virus with their loose moral ways. Cabin Fever is reminiscent of early 80's horror, no hope, no redemption and shed loads of gore. Not good, but once it gets going there's no let up, its pretty short, and mercifully free of post ‘Scream' knowing irony (which deserves a script munching virus all its own).