If it weren’t for the budgetary constraints, this piece would be incredible. As it stands it’s still great, Kneale can’t help himself really. A reduction of folk horror to the barest of essentials. Ambiguity as trial and misogyny as punishment.
If it weren’t for the budgetary constraints, this piece would be incredible. As it stands it’s still great, Kneale can’t help himself really. A reduction of folk horror to the barest of essentials. Ambiguity as trial and misogyny as punishment.
