“I tried to think about what really interests me, the future and where I fit into it. I tried to imagine me leaving home and Izzy growing up and you getting old, but I realised I just couldn’t see it. Thinking about all that stuff just felt fake.”
The first sign of danger was actually when she said ‘love you back’ instead of ‘love you too’ because who does that
I thought a spiritual horror was appropriate after my impromptu visit to a cathedral yesterday. It’s quite refreshing to see a horror movie where a woman is possessed and isn’t forced to carry and give birth to a demon
I hate to be a fun sucker but this was seriously just a movie about psychosis and serious mental instability. Although stars spewing out of my eyes and mouth would be an awesome way to go out, everyone in this movie seems to have already had something going on and Betsy’s stress-induced behaviour just amped it up. If she hadn’t had died at the end, I suspect both mother and both daughters would’ve been medicated or received some therapeutic treatment.
The dialogue and constant switching between which character was in view in conversation created an unshakeable awkward atmosphere the whole film.
“What if this is just me now?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I don’t know. I think…”
“What?”
“Some people are just destined for stuff, right? Like some people are just special like that.”
The funny thing is is that this could actually be a movie about my life except I wasn’t possessed and had actually just lost my mind
“I tried to think about what really interests me, the future and where I fit into it. I tried to imagine me leaving home and Izzy growing up and you getting old, but I realised I just couldn’t see it. Thinking about all that stuff just felt fake.”
The first sign of danger was actually when she said ‘love you back’ instead of ‘love you too’ because who does that
I thought a spiritual horror was appropriate after my impromptu visit to a cathedral yesterday. It’s quite refreshing to see a horror movie where a woman is possessed and isn’t forced to carry and give birth to a demon
I hate to be a fun sucker but this was seriously just a movie about psychosis and serious mental instability. Although stars spewing out of my eyes and mouth would be an awesome way to go out, everyone in this movie seems to have already had something going on and Betsy’s stress-induced behaviour just amped it up. If she hadn’t had died at the end, I suspect both mother and both daughters would’ve been medicated or received some therapeutic treatment.
The dialogue and constant switching between which character was in view in conversation created an unshakeable awkward atmosphere the whole film.
“What if this is just me now?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I don’t know. I think…”
“What?”
“Some people are just destined for stuff, right? Like some people are just special like that.”
The funny thing is is that this could actually be a movie about my life except I wasn’t possessed and had actually just lost my mind
