I'll watch just about anything with Jocelin Donahue, which is unfortunate in the case of this bland copy-paste amalgam of horror tropes.

It's your standard 'haunted-by-an-evil-being-and-trying-to-chase-down-the-solution-before-it-gets-ya' thing. Only with sleep paralysis. And of course we know that something hunting you in your sleep hasn't ever been done before. Except maybe that one guy... what was his name... oh yeah Michael Myers.

This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.

It is so rare to find a movie that's so good it hurts. Especially in dramas or comedy. And even more so when it has a four hour runtime. That combo is basically impossible. Love Exposure is the impossible.

It's basically a Japanese Harry Potter. With Satanic rituals. And voodoo. And nudity. And beheadings. And gore. And lesbians.