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Train to Busan: Peninsula - Rating: * * * * (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/30/2020

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​How does one follow up perhaps the greatest zombie film since Romero’s heyday? This is the dilemma that faces director Yeon Sang-ho who has returned to the universe he so effectively explored with Train to Busan, as close to perfect a horror as we’ve had in the past five years. Sang-ho’s answer is probably not the one you were expecting, but if you’re willing to go along with Peninsula you will have a lot of fun with it.

After a short boat-set prologue reintroducing us to the apocalyptic nightmare of Train to Busan, the plot flashes forward four years. With the virus that struck in the original contained in a closed-off Korea, survivors find themselves barely existing in an uncaring world. A pair who lose so much at the start of the film are offered an out: return to their homeland to find a truck loaded with cash and they can live happily ever after. Of course, when they get there things do not go according to plan.

It is refreshing that Sang-ho has avoided a repeat of what has come before to instead explore what happens when society leaves a place of devastation and anarchy is allowed to take hold. What the film lacks in any kind-of efficient set-up (as the plot synopsis shows there’s nothing as simple as zombies-on-a-locomotive that made the original so thrillingly effective) it makes up for with an enticing bravado. The action beats are enjoyably bold, with several set pieces transitioning between settings and scope. While nothing quite reaches the emotional impactful of the last act of Train to Busan here this doesn’t prevent a fun roster of characters emerging in the film, who the audience can just about invest in before the chaos comes to the fore. Peninsula flows with ideas with some working better than others but it is a film that, for the right audience, will be a thrilling ride.
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This is a preferable sequel to Train to Busan then something like Bus to Stockholm or Boat to New York. The creatives behind the original make fascinating choices and take the franchise in a unique direction. If it works better as an action film then a horror that’s ok as the action beats make Peninsula a particularly enjoyable work. Some quirky supporting character make up for a rather lacklustre lead (whose battles feel too internal for the heightened world he inhabits). I’m not sure I needed a sequel to one of the greatest zombie movies ever made but I’ll take this enjoyable genre piece anyway.

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Redwood Massacre: Annihilation – Rating ** (Reviewed by Vincent Gaine)

10/30/2020

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A shadowy, industrial-style room filled with the sights and sounds of pain. A massive hooded figure moves among the bodies, while various rusty and bloody tools scattered across tables and benches complete the milieu. One victim screams for mercy before the title appears. This collection of familiar genre elements suggests that Redwood Massacre: Annihilation is going to be a nasty, gory experience. What we get instead is a tough little film mushed into a convoluted big one. With too much plot, unconvincing character motivations and an overreliance on repeated elements, writer-director David Ryan Keith fails to generate much in the way of scares or indeed engagement. This is disappointing because of the evident genre knowledge and affection, as well as some missed opportunities at being innovative.

Keith’s attempts to shake things up begin early on. We quickly meet Max (Damien Puckler), a rugged, intrepid man searching through the wilderness. It’s a stirring introduction, setting up the expectation that this will be our hero and a showdown will occur between Max and the monstrous figure from the opening. However, we quickly learn that Max is something else entirely in another torture sequence aimed to make us squirm. From here, the rest of the cast are drawn into the narrative, from grieving father and author Tom Dempsey (Jon Campling, sporting the most peculiar haircut in the film) to Jen (Tevy Poe), who seems to have lost her character in the woods, and Gus (Gary Kaspar), the loveable lug with a heart as big as his bearlike body. And we have Tom’s daughter Laura, played by Danielle Harris whose horror filmography (especially in the Halloween franchise) brings a certain iconicity to the film. Sadly, none of these performers bring much in the way of charisma or dynamism, despite forced attempts to make them interesting.

The film’s better moments take place in the great outdoors (the film was shot in Scotland), as the central five search for answers about the fate of their loved ones. As cinematographer, Keith emphasises but does not sentimentalise the wilderness. Isolation is necessary and the visuals do communicate this, even if occasional character appearances from nowhere are less than convincing. As the film moves into its later acts, however, difficulties start to appear. The interiors are unconvincing and inconsistent: ostensibly we are underground yet there are windows; the location is supposed to be abandoned and yet it has power; the production design across different rooms feels inconsistent, and it is notable that the film has no credited production designer. Rooms with elaborate chain set-ups appear to exist for no reason other than plot, and while the characters legitimately keep asking “What the fuck is going on?!” it does get a little wearing.


As it progresses, Redwood Massacre: Annihilation slips into lazy suggestions of grand conspiracy as well as some uninspired stalking scenes. Keith’s direction is weak as is his editing, the juxtaposition of different shots and sequences breaking the tension while the pacing is laborious. The gore is ample and there are some wince-inducing kills, including a very nasty moment with a saw, a well-placed swing with an axe and some handmade decapitation. It is worth noting that as the Burlap Killer, Benjamin Selway provides an effectively menacing presence. His lumbering physical performance comes across as methodical rather than clumsy, and his quick head movements ensure that we remain aware this is a predator with keen senses. Indeed, he is quite scary in and of himself, until some explanation is offered and you start to wonder what the point is. The final moments are very strange, seemingly setting up for a further instalment with the cinematic equivalent of someone standing up to say ‘Durrrgh!’ As said, there could be a tough little slasher /folk horror film made around this topic. Maybe that’s the original film.  

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​Sweet Taste of Souls - Rating: * * 1/2 (Reviewed by Vincent Gaine)

10/30/2020

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A common riff about photographs is that if you take someone’s picture you steal their soul. What if that were literal? This is the central premise in Sweet Taste of Souls, directed by Terry Ross and written by F. Scott Mudgett. It’s an intriguing idea for a film that raises questions about existential dread, the inability VS the need to accept change. Ross and Mudgett combine these questions with a group of teenagers with fractious relationships, past grief, mysterious magic and cherry pie, but offer only partially tasty moments combined with some character flavour.
 
The film has effectively two centres, neither of them very gooey. The first is Ellinore (Honey Lauren), a café owner and pastry chef with an interesting set of photographs as well as a possibly dead, possibly fake parrot. Ellinore is, to say the least, troubled, as she is prone to sudden outbursts of rage and she hears various voices. As the film progresses, her instability and indeed violence become more pronounced. How the viewer sees her will depend on how much sympathy her character generates. On the one hand, it is easy to appreciate her sadness and indeed trauma. On the other, she sometimes tips into screeching pantomime and becomes more of a caricature. Lauren delivers both registers perfectly well, but the script feels underdeveloped and tends to fall back on cliché and histrionics.
 
The second centre is the four kids, Lily (Sarah J. Bartholomew), Nate (John Salandria), Wendy (Amber Gaston) and Kyle (Mark Valeriano). They make up a band and, travelling to a gig in a van, echo both Scooby Doo and The Texas Chain Saw Massacre. The group dynamic is quite fun: gothic Lily is a recent recruit, essentially because Nate has the hots for her; nerdy Nate and former jock Kyle have a longstanding friendship with a deep-seated resentment; sensible Wendy rolls her eyes at the others a lot. The bickering among the four during their road trip is sometimes engaging and sometimes annoying, and it is notable that the same cycle of conversation is repeated but with different outcomes. When they find themselves in a (literally) tight spot, they do band together (no pun intended) but the antagonism remains. The friction between them makes the group relatable, even if the recurring issue of Nate and Kyle’s history means that Wendy gets somewhat side-lined. Lily, meanwhile, is another cliché with an abused background and no sense of love or compassion in her life. This can work as a character but, again, more details are needed to make the character engaging, rather than simply being referred to late in the narrative.
 
Indeed, late in the narrative highlights the fundamental problem with Sweet Taste of Souls. Its premise might well work better in a short film or an episode of The Twilight Zone or The X-Files, but it provides insufficient nutrition for a feature. From the beginning, we are introduced to Ellinore, her photographs and her pies, and a mystery is presented with a visual ripple effect. The answer to this mystery is clarified later on, but once we know what’s going on, there aren’t many places to go.
 
The lack of chewable material becomes all the more apparent when other characters, Sid (Frank Papia) and Barney (Thom Michael Mulligan) turn up halfway through. Exactly what they are is unclear, aside from Sid being haunted by the disappearance of his daughter. Was her fate similar to that of the four kids that we see? This is never made clear, and the further actions of Sid and Barney serve pretty much as mechanical plot motivation. Perhaps if they had been there from the beginning, the film would be more coherent, but as it stands, it feels like three different story ingredients kneaded together before being only half-baked.
 
In addition, while the premise could be horrifying, Ross does not pursue this potential, aside from a bathtub moment that features some heartwrenching screams. Sequences of imprisonment are only shown from a couple of angles, never looking out nor taking the viewer into the incarceration. This limited view means there is no sense of entrapment or claustrophobia, and as a result, not many scares. The film is not that visually interesting either: the bright space of Ellinore’s diner as well as the sites of imprisonment are not contrasted with darker spaces, and again there is little sense of entrapment despite much of the action being confined to a single location. Weirdly, there seems to be a Twin Peaks reference with the emphasis on cherry pie and black coffee, suggesting that the town Angel Falls is a weird place just outside of our own reality. But with a lack visual or indeed auditory flair, the references fall flat, and the viewer might find themselves wishing they were watching Twin Peaks.
 
Ross offers some lacklustre set pieces with a dearth of suspense due to a lack of internal logic – when a character runs around switching lights off, it helps if the actual space on screen becomes darker. Quite what is the underlying supernatural power at work is never clarified, the film seemingly mistaking a lack of clarity for ambiguity. There is also a messy visual effects sequence in the final act which makes little sense and lays bare that the film has lost the plot. Here and there are some good jump scares, one of which is genuinely upsetting. But in the context of the film, they add little beyond that initial jump, as the emotional weight gets lost in the soggy pastry.
 
Sweet Taste of Souls has an intriguing premise that could have been disturbing. Unfortunately, messy writing and stilted direction mean that this concoction has too little of its central ingredient, while the other components added to the mix provide uneven flavours, with the end result being an undercooked and unsatisfactory dish.

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Slaxx - Rating: * * * * (Reviewed by James Rodrigues)

10/21/2020

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Celebrated film critic Roger Ebert once described movies as “the most powerful empathy machine”, allowing you to walk in somebody else’s shoes, no matter how different they may be to you. Over this 77-minute runtime, viewers are put into one of the most hellish scenarios known to humankind; working in retail.

The story unfolds within a single store, Canadian Cotton Clothiers. With a sleek interior design, it resembles an Apple Store, complete with their own mythologised Steve Jobs figure. Everybody puts on a happy-go-lucky façade for the customers, but it masks how miserable they are. The employees may not be menaced by a dream-stalking murderer, or a machete-wielding superhuman, but the toll is clearly being taken on them. Let’s see Freddy or Jason take a berating from their boss, or temper their tone with irritating customers.

Working a late shift, the employees are preparing for ‘Monday Madness’, which will unveil their eagerly awaited line of designer jeans. Known as Super Shapers, this range of thermally activated denim adapts to any body size. Unfortunately, one pair has been accidentally soaked in blood, and goes on a vicious rampage.

Our entry point into the store is Libby, the newest employee eager to start her job. Capturing the character’s idealistic nature, Romane Denis is a likeable presence in the lead role. When she talks about her new employers making the world a better place, you believe this is how Libby actually feels. When the story turns grisly, her optimism is challenged, and one wishes she was a more proactive force, rather than reacting to whatever she discovers. Not helping the matters is Greg, her store manager. He’s single-minded in his aspirations, wanting to ascend to the regional manager position, whatever it takes. This makes for an utterly contemptable character, with the intensity captured well in Brett Donahue’s performance.

Above all, you must be wondering how well the killer jeans aspect is handled. It begins with some employees finding the design alluring, to the point they’re compelled to try out this hot new item. Once they have the Super Shapers on, the moment of realisation comes too late. It never gets old seeing this piece of clothing commit cold-blooded murder, mixing up the kills, to ensure the idea doesn’t get stale. There’s no question about it, director Elza Kephart is aware of the ridiculous scenario. Why else would she have a scene of the Jeans menacingly roaring?

Viewers get exactly what’s expected from the fun premise, played out in gruesome ways, but there’s a surprising element of social relevance within. The screenplay, which Kephart has co-written with Patricia Gomez, carries an emotional backstory relating to the ruthless nature of big corporations. The jeans may be out for blood, but Canadian Cotton Clothiers got their hands soaked in it first. This is a tale about stolen lives, and the blind eye turned to them, all for the sake of designer items.
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We regularly see the slogan of this big company, “Make A Better Tomorrow Today”, and it highlights the hypocrisy in these businesses making such large statements, only to fail on following through with it. It’s a reflection of how corporations brandish Pride flags on their logos, or their social media channels say “Black Lives Matter”, and then consider their empty statement to be good enough. It’s a powerful indictment, whose existence is a surprise within this ridiculous premise. Thank goodness for it being nestled within, ensuring there’s more to this film than just the wacky-sounding logline.

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The Mortuary Collection - Rating: * * * * (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/21/2020

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As the season changes and darker nights roll in, Shudder have an anthology perfectly suited for this time of year. The Mortuary Collection see a mortician (by the fabulous name of Montgomery Dark) recount the supernatural stories that have led to several of the bodies that reside in his place of work. Across a remarkably consistent running time this film manages to chill and thrill genre fans in equal measures.

This film weaves delightful bite-sized works with a series of stories that are given just the right length to breath, whilst never overstaying their welcome. Written and directed by Ryan Spindell (making his feature debut after a decade of strong work in short cinema), The Mortuary Collection benefits from a single creative voice across each of the stories. Themes bleed over from one work to another, an effective style is used across each and Spindell gives the film a charming period look that really goes down a treat here. This is a heightened work, drenched in Americana 50s gothic aided by a gorgeous palette from cinematographers Caleb Heymann and Elie Smolkin, whilst the score by the Mondo Boys (She Dies Tomorrow) builds tension whilst enhancing some of the more comedic moments. The details in the sets and costumes means audiences are transported to the film’s setting and this really is a visual treat.

In the lead role Clancy Brown gives a delightful turn, his voice exuding gravitas. Brown’s career is an eclectic one with supporting turns in the likes of Spongebob Squarepants (Mr. Krabs), The Shawshank Redemption and Starship Troopers. It is a joy to see him given the kind-of lead role he can have fun with here and he brings an intoxicating energy to the part. The cast of each individual story are great whilst there is a fun and, in the end, integral part of Caitlin Custer. There is a commitment to the bit on a creative, technical and performative level that elevates The Mortuary Collection to must watch status.

A grisly, silly crowd-pleaser, The Mortuary Collection is a darkly comedic affair that harkens back to genre tales from the 50s. If there is a tendency for each story to play out in a not dissimilar manner, the film is aware enough to poke fun at this fact. A macabre treat, this is one anthology that is all killer and no filler, another in Shudder’s Very Good Year.

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Blind - Rating: 1/2 (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/21/2020

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Blind is a horror that comes with a potent set-up. Having recently lost her vision, Faye feels lost and alone in her Hollywood dream house. But little does she know that, skulking in the shadows, is someone who has set themselves up in her basement and has taken a particular interest in her. Blindness can be an effective device in the genre. There is potential for the loss of a sense to add to the sense of dread in a film. It’s why the likes of Don’t Breathe, A Quiet Place and Hush have such potent atmospheres to them. In the right hands Blind could have joined their ranks.

Sadly this is not to be. It’s admirable that every creative choice in Blind seems to have been the wrong one. It is a work that quickly burns through any good will it might have gained from an effective marketing campaign and an interesting plot synopsis. On a technical level so little works here that is makes the process of watching Blind maddening. Joe Knetter’s script is atrocious, packed with terrible lines and tension-sapping monologues. Klaus Pfreundner’s score is remarkable for just how often it misjudges the tone the makers are seeking and would not sound out-of-place in a daytime soap. Thomas Rist at least gives the film a professional sheen and there are even a few beautiful, neon-drenched shots to be had. But really director Marcel Walz should be held accountable for how Blind fails both to move us as a drama about someone grappling with a life-altering condition or scare us as a home invasion horror. On both counts the film is remarkably lacking.

Knetter’s writing gives the cast little to work with, but good performances can redeem the subpar words of a film. There are moments where Sarah French’s Faye feel close to gaining our sympathies and its clear with the right material French could stand-out more. She is mostly passable here outside of the last act’s preference for monologues. Caroline Williams comes with firm genre roots (The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2, Stepfather II, Leprechaun 3) but its clear her work here won’t be making a showreel anytime soon. And Tyler Gallant’s only positive is that his dialogue comes from an audio app on hos phone.
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So much of Blind doesn’t work that I almost feel like recommending it as an ironic so-bad-its-good watch. But one thing that can not be stressed enough is the total lack of tension here. Its almost remarkable as a work of anti-tension and should be used to teach prospective filmmakers how not to make a genre work. There is a good film to be made of this material but Blind is not it. It is also noteworthy how ineffective the film is as an exploration of people living with life-altering conditions and how, for the most part, it is so insensitive about this fact. What ever you do, please avoid Blind.

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Two Heads Creek - Rating: * * * * (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/21/2020

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It can be tricky to get the balance right with a horror comedy. For every Shaun of the Dead there’s a Lesbian Vampire Killer. So, it is great to find a new entry in this genre that manages to carve out its own path and end up a fabulous watch. Two Heads Creek is a big, bloody delight, one that has oodles of fun with its concept. A first half that neatly balances laughs with a growing sense of unease gives way to a last act that amps up the bloody violence (with a delightfully bonkers music number to separate the film’s two halves), all while making some effective points about the world we live in.

With the death of the family matriarch, twins Norman and Annabelle learn they are in fact adopted and their birth mother is alive down under. They decide to pack it in in post-Brexit Britain and fly across the world to a small town in the middle of Australia. But what they find there is a place with some strange locals and a terrible secret.

As well as writing the smart, laugh packed script (and Two Heads Creek is often uproariously funny), Jordan Waller takes on the role of one of the twins and plays his part well, handling the more dramatic moments as effectively as well as the more gonzo set pieces. But the film is neatly stolen by his on screen sister, played by Kathryn Wilder. Wilder is a fabulous comedic presence and her line delivery is impeccable here, bringing warmth and energy to a potential dislikeable role. There is effective support from the likes of Kerry Armstrong, Stephen Hunter and Helen Dallimore, with Two Heads Creek finding space in its brisk running time to give them moments to shine.

The cast are well-marshalled by director Jesse O’Brien (Arrowhead) who manages to keep proceedings pacy, making some good creative choices that enhances the film, leading to some exceptional set pieces. There is a warmth here that manages to offset some of the harsher satire that comes from the film’s targets. Two Heads Creek comes with a big goofy smile on its face, be it in the takedown of racist attitudes that exist both here and in Australia or when it trots out another high-quality bloody effect (and the effect work is strong here).
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Two Heads Creek is the kind-of film that manages to lift your spirits whilst making you wince at the extraordinary violence on screen. Thanks to several exceptional turns and a sharply written script it manages to successfully thread the needle of horror comedy that so rarely happens in the genre.

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Rose: A Love Story - Rating: * 1/2 (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/16/2020

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The horror genre is one that feels geared towards an affective reappraisal and throughout its history many films have broken down and remade the tropes of particular subgenres. White Zombie is a dramatically different films to Night of the Living Dead, which is dramatically different from Train to Busan. Therefore there is room for a film like Rose: A Love Story, a novel if not always successful entry into a subgenre that feels like a spoiler to reveal here. It follows a couple who live a secluded life and grapple with a mysterious illness that may even have supernatural qualities.

One of the strengths of Rose: A Love Story are the cast who each give compelling performances. Although you’d expect the focus to be on Sophie Rundle’s titular character, the film mostly belongs to writer Matt Stokoe, who takes on the role of her husband. The film follows him on his day-to-day business and Stokoe brings a brooding quality to his part. It is a shame that the script never finds a way to properly concentrate on Rundle’s character as she is great here, giving a heart breaking turn that you really feel should have received more screen time. As a late entry to the story Olive Gray nevertheless leaves an impression, even if her part isn’t given the space to properly expand on an engaging first impression.

But really the cast are fighting against a script that wilfully pulls away from offering material, all in the pursuit of hiding the subgenre the film is part of. The first act is a moodily enjoyable affair and there is an admirable distancing going on, where audiences are drawn in trying to understand what exactly is going on here. But this sense of mystery soon sours as we wait and wait and wait for something to happen. And when the reveal comes of what is actually going on, very late in the film, it’ll be a crossroad for those watching. You’ll either go with the film or, as in my case, you’ll be left exasperated by the time spent to reach the climax.

Director Jennifer Sheridan (making her feature debut here) shows a keen eye in creating a mood for Rose: A Love Story and there is some interesting world building going on here. Martyna Knitter’s cinematography even manages a well-mounted sheen, particularly in some of the night-time sequences. The problem, though, lies in a focusing of the film. For all the technical quality brought behind-the-scenes, it all feels moot when the film doesn’t do justice to its eponymous would-be focal point, a deficit that begins at a script level and bleeds out.
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You want Rose: A Love Story to be better. You want it to grip more and be a more engaging reappraisal of the horror genre. But it really left this viewer frustrated and, in its climax, irritated. There is talent to be found here but it is not served by a creative choice early on that breaks the film. Add to this an approach to the genre that is not as innovative as the film thinks it is and Rose: A Love Story left this viewer utterly frustrated. ​

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Playhouse - Rating: * * 1/2 (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/15/2020

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Location can lend a lot to a horror film. Part of the effect of the original Texas Chainsaw Massacre is the decaying house it takes place in. The prowling camera captures something of the uncanny in The Shining’s Overlook Hotel. And the folk horror The Wicker Man couldn’t have been filmed anywhere but the Dumfries and Galloway region. So it is with the feature debut of the Watts Brothers Playhouse, a horror that gains much from its fabulous setting of a remote Scottish castle, well-captured by Andy Toovey’s cinematography. 

The film follows a writer and his daughter as they move to this locale to help him work on his latest piece of literature. But there is a hidden trauma in its past that seeps in and begins to influence the pair, as well as the community they now inhabit.

Playhouse opens well, with a strong first act that effectively crafts a claustrophobic mood. The film spends the time establishing its characters and, initially seems to have a diverse ensemble with enough likeable elements to offset some of the more abrasive figures in the narrative. There is humour here early on as personalities clash and the Watts weave a crackingly tension into their film as mystery builds and a duplicity exists between a range of characters. Early on this feels like it may be an exceptional horror film.

Unfortunately things become increasingly muddy as Playhouse struggles to find a path to its conclusion. Grace Courtney is outstanding as the moody teen daughter, with a great taut chemistry with William Holstead (who plays the writer at the centre of the film). Regrettably Courney’s part recedes in the second half before mostly disappearing from proceedings, with the film instead focusing on Holstead’s character. Holstead plays the rather dislikeable writer well but without a more human centre the film feels a bit lost and our interests begin to wane.

There are good supporting turns from Helen Mackay and James Rottger and the film finds some interesting material in exploring generational trauma, both immediate and more ancient. But the horror here doesn’t quite live up to the potential of the locale or the effective first act. The climax reaches an interesting point but the journey there is bumpier then you’d like. But still this shows potential in the Watts Brothers and I’d be intrigued to see what they come up with next. Playhouse doesn’t always work but it makes for a fascinating genre calling card.


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The Cleansing Hour - Rating: * * * 1/2 (Reviewed by Russell Bailey)

10/8/2020

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October is very much the month when Shudder shines. And one of its new additions is The Cleansing Hour, a fun horror about an internet hoax that gets real. The story begins with the end of the previous episode of a webcast reality show (sharing a name with the film) before pulling out to show the artifice around it. We meet Max and Drew, photogenic ‘priest’ and behind-the-scenes technical wizard respectively, who have run their YouTube channel for years and are constantly chasing a social media hit. This comes in the form of their latest ‘exorcism’ which turns all too real as a demon gets involved in the fun.

It’s best to not take The Cleansing Hour too seriously. It’s a big, silly horror that will fall apart if you put too much scrutiny on it. This is a film that should probably be best enjoyed with a few drinks in you and will hopefully leave you with a broad smile on your, satisfied with what it has to offer. But the makers are committed to the bit and do at least make a few novel points about the artifice that comes with our virtual world. Maybe not as affectively as something like Death of a Vlogger, but as proceedings escalate you feel the conflict between our modern world and a more ancient one. Perhaps there is something there that all of virtual thrills can’t hide.

The Cleansing Hour is at its best when its being inventively violent with just enough of a nasty bite to overcome the gloss of its cinematography or its, at times, exuberant editing. It may not chill you to the bone but it does come with enough jump scares to satisfy genre hounds. Having directed a combination of shorts and anthology segments Damien LeVeck uses all the tricks at his disposal to elevate his feature debut. From effective CGI to cutaways to the stream’s viewers, LeVeck’s film builds a world around its main studio setting. The script (co-written with Aaron Horwitz) may have a number of lines that clunk but it is at least smarter and more expansive then you’d expect for the story.

There are effective turns from Ryan Guzman (Max) and Kyle Gallner (Drew) who are both compelling in their respective roles, even if they feel somewhat underwritten. It is Alix Angelis as the possessed victim at the centre of the film that gives the most impressive turn, as her body contorts and almost erupts with the demon that is inside here. Angelis plays the part perfectly, even managing moments of sympathy for her character.

Shudder is having a cracking year of new releases and if The Cleansing Hour doesn’t quite match their other interaction with a demon (what does match Host?) it at the very least is a fun ride that just about justifies the subscription cost.

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