You've all seen this before. It's just
like all the other haunted house movies you've seen. One of million
Poltergeist/Amityiville clones. It's also not one of those so bad it
has charm movies. It's just a shitty, boring, cliché of a movie.
Pros: The dad does okay and acts like a
normal guy actually would in a situation like this (which at times is
unintentionally hilarious).
Cons: Shitty acting. Completely
unoriginal. Dialogue is bad.
Disclaimer: My notes pretty much
always contain some spoilers but I rarely give away the ending.
Best/worst line: Most grown-worthy line
came when this neighbor lady comes over. Says something like, “it's
nice the house finally sold.” The dad says something like, “yeah,
hard to believe it has been empty all this time.” She then says, “I
wouldn't say it's been empty.” He is like what the hell does that
mean. “Oh nothing, just that there are probably mice.” She
fucking says that. The dad is like what the fuck was that shit?
Notes: Movie starts by going way back.
Dream of the 1890s is alive in California, apparently. Olde timey
couple with a missing daughter goes to a pair of spiritualists. These
people can't act for shit. So robotic it is painful. It's still
better than I can do but is noticeably not great. This is going to be
an long hour and half if it stays like this. Otherwise a standard
seance featuring demon possession and mass murder with a phonograph
playing that “Daisy” song that Hall 3000 made forever creepy.

They are moved in. The older daughter
is all rebellious and feisty—smoking, backtalk, occasional
freakouts, so forth. Food delivery boy drops off dinner. Mentions the
fucking doorbell. Also acts like a complete asshole. Says, “I
didn't think anyone would ever buy this house.” Dad is like, what
the fuck, and the kid is all, whatever, old man.
Three ghost happenings the first night.
Day two they find a bunch of 1890s relics like the phonograph, the
doll, an old camera, the dude's pocket watch from scene one. The
youngest daughter, who is a little violent and crazy, is acting
strange. Like maybe she is possessed at this point. Clueless dad is
like, “I need to check all this weird shit out before you play with
it... It could be worth some money,” and fucking yoinks the doll.
The two little kids are like super lethargic almost immediately.
Basically zombies. The dad is almost comically clueless here. Kids
barely able to say they want eggs for breakfast without drooling. Dad
cracks them open and they filled with blood. He is like, “huh, that
is weird. They must be rotten. What do you know?”
Escalates from there. Kids act weird.
Shit happens to them. The boy wets himself. The girl faints.
Explained as low blood sugar. Meanwhile, older sister wants to bone
her skeezy BF but ghostus interruptus. Start getting ghost warning
from beyond the grave. At this point the dad figures out that some
shit went down in the house. Dad decides what they need to do is get
rid of the stuff that was there when they moved in. But all of them
are like attached to one of the items and he can't. His is the watch.
He now starts dreaming about killing the kids. The movie predictably
escalates from there and then it ends predictably with the survivor
girl barely even noticing anything is going on. From her standpoint
shit only gets weird for like two minutes of the movie then she burns
the items and it's fucking over. But wait. One last shitty jump scare
and we are back to the realtor selling the house again to another
stupid family. What the fuck? It makes no fucking sense at all. Is
she like in on it with demons/ghosts? I have no fucking clue. It's so
fucking stupid. Nor is it ever scary. This is in no way worth your
time.
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