Alone in Four Walls is possibly one of the most boring cinematic experiences I’ve had in a long, long time. Although there are some admirable points it’s trying to get across, it doesn’t succeed very well, leaving a hollow and empty shell of a film.

Alone in Four Walls is a documentary about a young offenders institution — the day to day things they do within it and interviews with them as they tell how they ended up in there and what they aspire to do when they eventually get out.

I have just recently become a fan of the documentary genre. I never used to even look sideways at them but after seeing the films of Michael Moore I have gone on to enjoy many more from the genre since. I am very disappointed to say, as I was really looking forward to it, that Alone in Four Walls is the worst documentary I have seen so far. Now granted I am a newcomer to this type of film, so take what I have said with a grain of salt, but that’s my opinion of it. I really didn’t know a documentary could be this uninteresting.

Usually a documentary will be interesting to me for at least its first half and then most of them lose me. That’s not usually the film’s fault; it’s just there’s only so much that I can usually take of being told information about the same thing for very long. Alone in Four Walls lost me within the first five minutes; even though I can understand some of the things they are trying to get across, they just don’t do it in an adequate fashion. The idea that boys as young as eight can be put into a place like this young offenders institution is a disheartening thing on its own but after a few minutes of taking in this idea it becomes very boring. That’s not to say it can’t be appreciated and enjoyed by someone else, but I bordered on hating it.