If someone had told us any time throughout the eighties and nineties that Robin Williams could be a psychotic killer (like he was in Insomnia), we’d laugh like you’d told us the dorky English guy from Remington Steele would make a decent James Bond.

If you watch enough movies from Australia in the 70s and 80s, the men are all beer swilling ockers and the woman speak with British accents in an attempt that was popular at the time to distance them from real Australians, considered (even by the directors making movies about them) to be an international embarrassment.

When the foursome stumble on a small forest town straight out of the 1950s and populated with weirdos (including the obligatory scary kid), they don’t realise there are traditions the locals keep very much alive.