Centigrade

If only the audience was as trapped as Matt and Naomi, maybe their indecision would count for more.

A creatively crafted claustrophobic study of a fractured marriage.

Neither tense nor thematically resonant enough to overcome its literally small-scale aspects, Centigrade proves as much an ordeal for its viewers as its characters.

If the cold doesn't kill you, the boredom will.

Centigrade is a lukewarm attempt at chilling true story.

Sure, it may get a bit repetitive after a while, but the moments of total tension are unyielding and appropriately unbearable.

[Walsh] captures the terror of the situation as well as the tedium, each drop of water falling with the relentless rhythm of a metronome, counting down towards nothing.

Centigrade has plenty to offer, both story- and acting-wise. It may strike an extra nerve for anyone watching at home, but that just means it's doing its job well.

A torturous two hour argument between a husband and wife who can't stand each other

Its bitter rawness is terrifying but the connection with the characters makes this a film from which you just can't look away.