Just got back. Gonna go stream of consciousness here so bear with the structure. I knew absolutely nothing about the flick besides having seen the first trailer. Managed to avoid everything else. Spoilers ahead etc.
First, the shaky cam. I am very susceptible to this, and it looks like Fnord ended up having a gimped experience because of it, but I ancitipated and sat fairly far back. Besides a bit of a headache by the time the credits rolled, no issues thankfully. I think I can attribute this to the way the cinematographers handled it. They really went for the feel of a handheld, and the screen shakes when it has to, but it's stable enough to not make me queezy. Props to that, it could've very easily been unwatchable if they went for greengrass-style shit or actual amateur handheld action like blair witch.
Gripes: the monster looked a little silly, and the full body shots of it are really the ONLY thing that took me out of my total immersion with the film. Also, cell phones are a-ok during all this? Not likely. And the battery would've ran out on the camcorder, even if they had two spares, especially with the light on in the tunnel.
That's pretty much all I can gripe about, and really, who gives a shit about those things? Fucking spectacular, awesome, intense, thrilling, grand fucking slam film. Totally succeeds with its concept. Builds up its characters perfectly. The first act is compelling in its own right as a human drama, which just elevates the rest of the film so much further when the characters are running the gauntlet. Sacrificing Jason perfectly fuels the irrational suicide mission to save Beth. Building Hud up as having a fixation on being a documentarian during the party sidesteps the possible plot hole of having a camera rolling during the insane imagery going on. Everything comes together so well, with unbelievable intensity and just enough humor mixed in there to keep it from being fatiguing.
Seeing Marlena's bite marks instantly brings to mind the standard zombie movie cliches, but in this case rather than rolling my eyes I was basically going, "no...no...no...no...no no no no no no no NO NO NO NO NO HOLY FUCK ;( ;( ;(." Thankfully they didn't overuse it. Once was the right way to go. Marlena ;(. I like how you could maybe see a connection potentially forming between Marlena and Hud, in between the sarcasm and cold shoulders, but nothing has a chance to happen before the big downer. Keeps it real.
Seeing Beth open her eyes, impaled as she was, after all the craziness leading up to it was pretty magical. The touch of having the tape overwriting that perfect day for Rob and Beth, allowing us to catch little glimpses of them living it out between Hud's recording was just plain inspired.
Cloverfield actually felt a lot like, bear with me here, one of those universal studios or whatever rides, like the Back to the Future ride, where you're in that seat that moves to immerse you in the flying around and all that going on on-screen. Except Cloverfield's a full realization of this concept and then some, and without the gimmicks. It's one hell of a ride.