And yet, it's not amusing, nor is it disturbing or shocking
even as a horror film.
Not exact matches
Avnet (whose father, Jon, is a veteran Hollywood director and producer
as well
as the studio's co-CEO) told Fortune the studio wanted to maintain the
film's authenticity — they wanted viewers to think the
horror film playing out in real - time might really be happening — so they avoided marketing the movie and, in fact, they did not
even run the idea by Snapchat before proceeding.
The
film starts to pick up after it begins borrowing liberally from The Omen,
even more liberally than the
film's two predecessors which,
as freak - accident
horror films, are by definition Omen clones.
Even though it relies on a gripping feel of intense paranoia, this is an overlong sci - fi / horror movie that suffers from certain problems in logic and kills its tension with long passages that make the pacing irregular, not even being smart enough as an allegory like the original f
Even though it relies on a gripping feel of intense paranoia, this is an overlong sci - fi /
horror movie that suffers from certain problems in logic and kills its tension with long passages that make the pacing irregular, not
even being smart enough as an allegory like the original f
even being smart enough
as an allegory like the original
film.
I feel overall, the
film should be rated a bit higher (3/4 stars), because it is a superb
horror film and
even if it was an experiment to show how simply the viewer can be manipulated through
horror if done right - it deserves recognition for breaking that ground
as well
as for its technical mastery.
As far as psychological horror goes, the films work well, and that they realize Poe's stories were mainly internalized distortions of the world works to their advantage, even as they approach the material in vastly different way
As far
as psychological horror goes, the films work well, and that they realize Poe's stories were mainly internalized distortions of the world works to their advantage, even as they approach the material in vastly different way
as psychological
horror goes, the
films work well, and that they realize Poe's stories were mainly internalized distortions of the world works to their advantage,
even as they approach the material in vastly different way
as they approach the material in vastly different ways.
Not a bad schlocky
horror flick overall, but the real reason this
film is
even remotely noteworthy is that it's the directorial debut of Francis Ford Coppola (credited
as Francis Coppola in the credits).
Even more impressive, however, is Fessenden's ability to mix the objective with the subjective in the narrative, presenting his
horror film as a very literal expression of a child coming to terms with the ugliness of adulthood.
Even horror - fantasy elements are mixed in,
as if the very common occurrences within the
film are the result of witchcraft or meddling supernatural forces, further diluting an already farfetched
film to the breaking point of absurdity.
The Basil Rathbone Sherlock Holmes movies aren't usually thought of
as film noir, but the dark shadowed setting of The Scarlet Claw (1944) comes close — and might
even be considered along with the great Universal Studios
horror films of the «30s and..
Other
horror films this season have ranged from arty to schlocky, but the scales tip to the latter — and that seems to be what the majority of
horror fans like; they consider
films such
as Clive Barker's «Lord of Illusions» and
even a work such
as «Species»
as essentially «party movies.»
Aquaman will also feature a strikingly different world from that of other superhero
films - something that also extends to other upcoming superhero movies, such
as Marvel Studios» Doctor Strange (which dabbles in supernatural
horror) or
even 20th Century Fox's Wolverine 3 (an R - Rated
film with a modern - western vibe).
It's not
even that the
film shifts wildly in tone
as much
as the fact that none of those tones work at all: the
horror parts aren't scary and, surprisingly for Smith, the comedy bits aren't funny.
Even as it detours into generic
horror tropes in the final act, the
film is bolstered by a complex portrayal from Powley and a screenplay that smartly sidesteps fish - out - of - water clichés and instead focuses on Anna's psychological demons.
Rampage additionally combines components of a monster
horror film with a crisis tentpole, army action - adventure and,
as discussed previous,
even a cosmic mystery at one level, additional showcasing Peyton's vary
as a director within the procedure.
The dreamy and detached feel of the
film sets it apart from most
horror films, in a way that makes it sneak under your skin (heh), becoming more disturbing
as you think back on it
even than it was while viewing.
Despite devoting roughly half its running time to Ian and Sofi's relationship, I Origins is ultimately not a romance, or at least, not only a romance:
As the plot advances, Cahill's
film reveals new incarnations of itself in a variety of genre trappings — sci - fi parable, grisly medical drama, globe - trotting thriller, and
even, in one bizarre and possibly genius scene, a Saw-esque
horror flick.
By its very existence it begs the question of whether this (or the upcoming Kevin Costner vehicle Dragonfly) would
even have been considered if not for the success of the supposedly non-influential The Blair Witch Project: a mainstream
horror film that flies in the face of conventional genre wisdom (at least since The Exorcist) in refraining from gore
as steadfastly
as it refuses to show its bogeyman.
This brave appraisal of fear and uncertainty elevates The Stranger above any run - of - the - mill detective story, qualifying it
as a
horror - tinged
film noir,
even if it doesn't always evenly line up with the genre.
Even though this is an extremely well - made
film, it's difficult to know who will enjoy it,
as it's far too arty for
horror genre fans and much too grisly for arthouse moviegoers.
Nevertheless, it does retain a small cult following, and can
even be seen
as a precursor of sorts to such
films as the
horror flick Event Horizon and Danny Boyle's dying sun thriller, Sunshine.
Presented by the hale San Francisco Film Society
evenings and midnights at the historic Roxie, last year's presentation included one of this year's best
films (Larry Fessenden's superb Wendigo)
as well
as the finest example of retro euro -
horror (Lionel Delplanque's Deep in the Woods) since Dario Argento lost his marbles.
The man makes movies swaddled in
horror's clothing, but
even in his two purest
horror films (Mimic and The Devil's Backbone), he isn't
as interested in the
horror of
horror as much
as the awe of
horror; his eye captures phantasmagoric wonder instead of terror.
This is saying something because aliens terrify me, I'm
even afraid of E.T. Still, the lack of violence or gore shouldn't limit the level of
horror as a good
film should be able to create a fear of the unknowable.
To give the
film some credit, I appreciate when anyone —
even unintentionally — pokes fun at society's reality TV obsession, but in this case the mashing of two well - worn
horror subgenres only makes it twice
as annoying that the
film couldn't do either of them well.
I wouldn't
even qualify the
film's final moment
as a typical M. Night Shyamalan twist,
as it's something that isn't choreographed or foreshadowed nor does it change the absolutely stellar
horror film that precedes it.
10 Cloverfield Lane:
Even as a huge fan of this
film, I will admit that shoehorning the
horror film's plot into the already existing CLOVERFIELD universe was unnecessary.
In it, the cast and crew talk about the movie
as if it's a great revolution in the history of
horror films, which isn't
even a little true.
As nouveau silent
horror film, it's
even better.
It's possible to be funny and make a
horror film that deconstructs itself — I'm thinking not of The Monster Squad, probably The Cabin in the Woods» closest spiritual analogue (and
even as I say that, I feel bad — while Fred Dekker is an idiot, he's our idiot), but of genuine genre masterpieces like John Landis's An American Werewolf in London, Sam Raimi's Evil Dead II: Dead By Dawn, and Edgar Wright's Shaun of the Dead.
For those of us who came to the Japanese filmmaker (and nearly never returned) via his hyper - violent, cult
horror films Audition and Ichi the Killer, the barrage of comedies, musicals,
even children's
films can be
as disorienting
as the grisly sights of his alienating breakthroughs.
During the»90s
horror boom, we also began to look outside the U.S. even beyond the Giallo films of Italy and Hammer films of the U.K. J - Horror and K - Horror became internationally recognized sub-genres, producing such terrifying classics as Audition, Ringu, Cure and Whispering Corr
horror boom, we also began to look outside the U.S.
even beyond the Giallo
films of Italy and Hammer
films of the U.K. J -
Horror and K - Horror became internationally recognized sub-genres, producing such terrifying classics as Audition, Ringu, Cure and Whispering Corr
Horror and K -
Horror became internationally recognized sub-genres, producing such terrifying classics as Audition, Ringu, Cure and Whispering Corr
Horror became internationally recognized sub-genres, producing such terrifying classics
as Audition, Ringu, Cure and Whispering Corridors.
Green Room is
as brutal in its violence than
even the most audacious
horror film, and it's all presented with an ample amount of humor.
The concept was amazing and I really enjoyed the
film,
even though it went into the same direction
as most
horror films go.
Witchfinder General (1968) is the best picture in the collection,
even if it's not a bona fide
horror film so much
as a genuinely disturbing historical drama.
While these
films are physically violent, and haunting, Amour is both violent and haunting in an entirely different way, the Telegraph
even described it
as a «
horror» which in many ways it truly is.
There's an undeniable playfulness to the
film,
even as its creepiest moments, making it a perfect pick for family
horror night.
Not
even the first
film serves so well
as an efficient and effective
film first and
horror movies second.
Dylan appears in a cameo cast
as «an artist» in this Dennis Hopper
film starring Dennis Hopper, Jodie Foster, Fred Ward, and
even master of
horror, Vincent Price.
The
film makes for an agreeable spring diversion against such
film horrors as Hardcore Henry and Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice,
even if it is far from complete or
as satisfying
as it could be.
Although the latter
film managed to locate the interconnected depth of two seemingly - unrelated
horror icons (the sins of the father
as an invasion of the mind pitted against the unrestrained id, crying out for Mommy), Bride of Chucky only acts
as the final confirmation that,
even when injected with po - mo humour, Chucky isn't too interesting a character on his own.
On a side note, one thing that long - time survival
horror fans might notice when watching is that the many aspects of the
film are eerily reminiscent of the Silent Hill video game franchise, with several locations, visual aspects and
even some of the monstrous creature designs being cited
as influences upon the hugely successful video game franchise.
Horror fans struggle enough to find effective, quality stand - alone
films and that possibility suffers
even more with sequels, so to be gifted with both is a rare, rare treat we've come to expect from producers Jason Blum, Oren Peli, and James Wan (keep an eye out for his cameo
as the director for whom Quinn auditions!).
Although
even I, a devoted
horror fan, recognize the faint praise of championing any
film as ascendent in such a flawed sub-genre
as slasher movies.
As directed by Mike Flanagan (one of today's most exciting horror talents), the action is now turned inside out, with Jessie's imagination and flashbacks to her harrowing childhood taking over, as she converses with her out - of - body self, a stray dog hungry for flesh (yes, a Cujo joke is made), and her husband (who's a nasty asshole even dead) to stay alert, before the film veers into real horror - villainry in its final 10 minute
As directed by Mike Flanagan (one of today's most exciting
horror talents), the action is now turned inside out, with Jessie's imagination and flashbacks to her harrowing childhood taking over,
as she converses with her out - of - body self, a stray dog hungry for flesh (yes, a Cujo joke is made), and her husband (who's a nasty asshole even dead) to stay alert, before the film veers into real horror - villainry in its final 10 minute
as she converses with her out - of - body self, a stray dog hungry for flesh (yes, a Cujo joke is made), and her husband (who's a nasty asshole
even dead) to stay alert, before the
film veers into real
horror - villainry in its final 10 minutes.
Based in the Detroit area, Malerman is one of agent Kristin Nelson's most promising talents, and Bird Box, yes, has a
film option that's working its way through the Beverly Hills with exactly the speed that tends to make those events
horrors that
even I can recognize
as such.
Enemy design is rather varied
as the majority of the dozen or so enemies have unique attacks or abilities and vary in size, but have two things in common
as they are all capable of creeping up from anywhere
even through vents or sewers and look
as though they are straight out of the most horrifying of
horror films.