“As many haunts as we can, all across America.”
does too little to proper establish its own horror story intrigue. for the most part it basically just explores all these haunted house attractions via documentary road trip without so much as throwaway spook moments outside of them, which become too easily chalked up to the near-by locations anyway and don’t manage to obtain or build their own truly unsettling atmosphere. of course all exciting because I love haunts and they’re…
when people ask me about my favorite movies this one always makes the talk at some point. I don’t think I’ve watched it even once in the past five years because it cracks my heart so wide open with the bittersweet ache of things I still haven’t learned to live with and the gentle reminder of a path it once set me on back when I first saw it.
but now I am not so sure I believe in beginnings…
i don’t think Matthew Lillard has ever done a role where he wasn’t fully possessed by a higher spirit
Ryan Gosling: talks in his soft voice
me: uuuh yes can i have five more of these little blonde bitches
