Hilton constructs the film in a manner that highlights Germinario’s performance.
Hilton constructs the film in a manner that highlights Germinario’s performance.
The film suffers from having a passive leading performance.
The spectacle is on point.
Employs a dash of genre to physicalize the psychological.
Weaving real-life subjects into his fiction and making them his own seems to be a talent of Berman’s.
Bashe demonstrates a profound understanding of physical presence and the significance of bodies.
Crude and grotesque… I was never not entertained.
Just the right amount of haunting and unrelenting.
The only sure-fire way to defeat a predator is to basically turn into one.
A bit ahead of the body horror curve.
Using my own mental rubric, I weighed every victim’s death.
What Carnival of Souls would have been under George Romero.
The Allardyce estate is just hungry…
When it comes to horror movies, 1960 was not fucking around.
Yes, the jeans kill people. But, like… not without reason.
The Superdeep is about as muddy as it is hollow.
Told unflinchingly through a female gaze.
Damian Mc Carthy invested the coins from his piggy bank in all the right places…
Brandon Taylor is truly one of our finest storytellers.
The ending sours everything that led up to it.