Sinister

This is actually some of the few horror films that spooked the shit out of me. There was just something about the atmosphere of the film, the music partnered by Hawke’s performance that kept me at the edge.  I also loved the mystery around the house and the case as we unravel each details with Oswalt—and as each layer of the puzzle unravels we see Oswalt fall into a complete broken sense of mind, with pure existential dread. All for the success of his book. And we witness along with them the consequences of this situation Oswalt got he and his family into. The moment he layed eyes upon those films was already their doom. He has already opened a hole he cannot escape