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THE LOVE OF SHARK MOVIES, TEETH AND ALL: ‘Sharksploitation’ Review
Among all the natural horror subgenres (figure that, subgenres for a subgenre!), there’s one so storied and dense that it becomes an academic feat to map the history of. That sect of natural horror all about our toothy maligned friends, the Great Whites, is aptly named “sharksploitation”. For most audiences, sharksploitation films are just an enjoyable outing to see bursts of cloudy crimson blood in pure blue water. We’re all here to watch shark animatronics (or bad CGI models, if you’re nasty) flip out on their victims, and maybe there’s a plot attached to them. There’s no shame in that: what’s simple fun is simple fun, and sometimes simple fun is being mauled by a big angry fish.
But beyond that, when it comes to being more nuanced, to observing the ebb and gory flow of the genre’s trends, it’s impossible to do justice to the history of such a spanning worldwide sensation in a short summary. How can you capture something so large in something so small?
Well, lucky us, our summarizing days are over! Someone made a documentary all about it.
Shudder Brings Us Sharksploitation
Written and directed by Stephen Scarlata, Sharksploitation interviews a veritable who’s-who of film and marine biology experts to discuss the history of the sharksploitation genre, not only its impact on the film industry but on the real world and its ecological consequences. The film starts with the king of cult himself, Roger Corman and 47 Meters Down director Johannes Roberts who dive into the meaning and motivation of thalassophobia; that’s the fear of the deep water for those who don’t regularly get lost looking at photo galleries of people diving in the middle of the inky black ocean.
From here on out, you get to hear from directors like Joe Dante and Rebekah McKendry, and writers like Rob Schrab on the subgenre, the behind-the-scenes of how it came to be, and where it’s going next. You even get an abridged history of the Syfy channel from Thomas P. Vitale and get to see how David Michael Latt and Paul Bales, the men behind the infamous Asylum Productions, came to birth the “mockbuster” genre and the perfect schlock that is the Sharknado series. These interviews capture the history of shark films with fantastic anecdotes from on and off-set; some are morbid, some are fascinating, and some are downright hilarious.
Marine Biology Meets Cinema: The Science Behind Sharks
That’s not even crediting the folks like Vicky Vasquez, Gregory Stone, and David Schiffman, marine biologists who handle all the science behind these not-actually-that-menacing menaces, and how sharks behave when they’re not made of rubber and metal. You get insights from Wendy Benchley, an ocean conservationist and wife of Jaws creator Peter Benchley, who gives a first-hand account of the craze her husband’s film made and its repercussions, for better or worse. Having such a broad spectrum of people talking about the genre lends not only credence to the research done for the film, but it also just gives you a whole lot of great stories that keep you captivated and wanting to hear more.
Given Scarlata produced one of my favorite documentaries of all time, Jodorowsky’s Dune, there was quite a high bar set in terms of quality. Most documentaries composed of sit-down interviews can never really excel in terms of editing and use of footage, and this is much of the same. Still, Sharksploitation tosses interesting graphics, animations, and plenty of glorious shark attack footage to pique your interest. It’ll have you compiling a list of shark films to watch on the Notes app on your phone before you even realize it.
(And I will be adding Ghost Shark to the list post haste, expect a review on that in the future!)
Tracing the Evolution of Shark Horror Films
But where Sharksploitation really excels is in how it creates a chronology for viewers. In the ordering of these stories and info, you find yourself jumping around through time from the early oral traditions of Hawaiian mythology and their depictions of sharks, to the cultural and industry touchstone Jaws, its lesser imitators, leading all the way to the modern-day and the devolved insanity of the Z-grade shark movies that come out every year. It’s a clever way of doing it and avoids trudging along a predictable path as other documentaries on film sometimes tread.
Why Sharksploitation Is a Must-Watch for Horror Fans
The natural horror subgenre is at its best when it’s breaking down the relationship between humans and sharks, and Sharksploitation knows that. It takes the time to chart that relationship and its many branching paths in a way that’s engaging and worthwhile, in a way that plays with that human element and tells a tale that bleeds between the spectacle of cinema and the more outlandish parts of the real world. Even if you aren’t a fan of documentaries, I’d suggest tossing this on once it hits Shudder; if not for the educational value, then for some of the crazy stories of molds being invented and nasty practical effects it has to offer. I’m almost certain it’ll hook you.
Make sure to stream Sharksploitation on Shudder starting July 21st!
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Brooklyn Horror Film Festival 2025: ‘Buffet Infinity’ Review
Within the found footage subgenre exists an even more niche and untapped market. Screen life has slowly overtaken found footage; hardcore fans, like myself, ache for something different. One of the more interesting sub-subgenres of found footage is something that I don’t think has a name yet, so let’s name it here and now. How about…TV-gone-rogue! The TV-gone-rogue subgenre is small. Ghostwatch got the ball rolling for these gone rogue-like films, but there was radio silence for quite some time. It would be Chris LaMartina’s WNUF Halloween Special that really brought this idea back into the limelight. Many filmmakers have tried to make TV-gone-rogue interesting, and many have failed. That is until Simon Glassman stepped onto the scene with Buffet Infinity.
Buffet Infinity: A Chaotic Tale of Westridge
The town (city?) of Westridge is whisked into chaos when the new Buffet Infinity restaurant rolls into town. Local sandwich shop owner Jennifer Avery (Allison Bench) is the first to take the soon-to-be conglomerate to task with increasingly pointed advertisements. Suddenly, local restaurant owners/workers go missing in droves as Buffet Infinity expands into neighboring businesses. Sinkholes, missing cityfolk, quarantines, and mysterious sounds abound, leaving residents to ask one question…who really has the sauce?
On the Brooklyn Horror Film Festival schedule, the header image for Buffet Infinity shows multiple people T-posing and floating in the sky. I was immediately sold. I had no clue what I was getting into, and I didn’t want to know. The film was introduced as “one of the craziest we have this year.” (Slightly paraphrasing.) What was I about to watch? Little did I know, it was about to be an hour and forty minutes of small-town madness.
Writers Allison Bench and Elisia Snyder, and writer-director Simon Glassman, transport viewers into an upside down world of weaponized local ads; a thriving town invaded by the deep pockets of monopolized capitalism. As someone who grew up in a decently sized town, though probably not large enough to be considered a city, there was a tinge of nostalgia that accompanied Buffet Infinity. Westridge feels cozy and intimate, a town where everyone knows your name. It’s a “baked in a buttery flaky crust” town. Sure, they have their McDonald’s and Burger Kings, but the real townsfolk eat at Jennifer’s sandwich shop–local knitting circles murmur about what they think is in Jennifer’s secret sauce. Simply put, Westridge feels like a home that many people like myself grew up in. And it reminds us of a simpler time that’s long gone.
A Unique Blend of Humor and Eldritch Terror
Buffet Infinity hides its horror well. It slowly guides the viewer into a sense of unease. As easily as the creators have you laughing, they have you squirming. The absurdist joy quickly transforms into Eldritch terrors from beyond. Many filmmakers say they’re inspired by the idea of it’s-not-what-you-see that’s scary, but many times it feels performative. Bench, Glassman, and Snyder have crafted a truly special script that edges you with terror and excitement. They constantly push you to the edge of release, and then back away. It’s the Japanese water torture of exposition. And, for me, it works incredibly well.
One of the most important aspects of Buffet Infinity is the over-capitalization of our lives. While the creators tackle this idea in a tongue-in-cheek manner, their message is highly effective. For the most part. This constant tete-a-tete between Buffet Infinity and the locals is highly amusing, but brings a larger conversation to the forefront. The town I grew up in is a shadow of what it once was. And I know many feel the same about the towns they grew up in. I can already hear the moans of people who dislike this film: “Brandon, it’s not that deep.” And I would highly disagree. Buffet Infinity feels like a reflective protest film–a loud and proud middle finger at what we should have said when the Super Walmart put mom and pops out of business.
Sorry, this review has gone off the rails. Let’s reel it back in a bit.
Why Buffet Infinity Redefines Found Footage
Buffet Infinity is a riotous romp, a hilarious horror that goes from zero to 100 pretty damn fast. Each commercial slowly builds on its last and uniquely tells its story. This film sets a new precedent for the TV-gone-rogue subgenre. Not to directly compare, but a film like WNUF Halloween Special (a film I love) uses its commercials as a coda; it’s a separation of what you saw/heard and prepares you for the next movement. Buffet Infinity uses its commercial to create the story. Instead of watching news pieces, then irrelevant commercials, then back to news pieces, Buffet Infinity breaks the mold. Hell, it creates the mold.
As someone who has been dying to see a Welcome to Nightvale film, Buffet Infinity is the closest thing I could ask for. It is full of killer performances (looking at you, Ahmed Ahmed), is well-crafted, and sets a new precedent on an underutilized side of found footage. Buffett Infinity is a full-course meal. I highly suspect that Buffet Infinity will gather the unwavering support that Hundreds of Beavers gathered and will go on to be considered an instant classic of the 2020s.
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Brooklyn Horror Film Fest 2025: ‘It Needs Eyes’ Review
We are all very much aware of how much time we spend on our phones. More importantly, anyone on the internet can see how younger generations are impacted by being constantly online. So, Zack Ogle and Aaron Pagniano’s new film, It Needs Eyes, is preaching to the choir. However, it adds creepy layers to the conversations many of us are already having today.
It Needs Eyes follows a teen named Rowan (Raquel Lebish) who is moving in with her aunt after a traumatic event. Her aunt Mella (Lydia Fiore) hasn’t spoken to the family in years. So, her relationship with her niece is strained to say the least. However, she has stepped in now that Rowan’s father is in the hospital. Further widening their divide is the fact that Rowan is glued to her phone.
The Internet Is Scary
We see Rowan watching random videos, as she tries to distract herself from her own thoughts while she worries about her father. However, soon, cat videos aren’t doing it for her, and she starts to find extreme videos online. Things escalate to the point that she is watching self-harm videos and clips of people dying. This addiction begins to make it hard for her to connect with the people around her, including her new neighbor and love interest, Alex (Isadora Leiva).
It Needs Eyes has a protagonist that many can relate to. After all, aren’t we all using these smart devices to hide from our own problems? Who among us hasn’t lost an embarrassing amount of hours watching videos and reels? However, because it’s driving in the internet addiction lane, Rowan’s need for content escalates. She needs darker videos in the same way that someone makes the leap into harder drugs. Her journey parallels nicely with her father’s battle with addiction, which is one of the many things Rowan doesn’t seem ready to face.
Addiction and Loneliness are a Deadly Combo
Rowan’s addiction, loneliness, and inability to fully connect with people not on her phone eventually leads her to stumble across the ultimate score. She discovers a woman named Fishtooth (Lola Blanc) who made videos in the 80s and seemingly disappeared. Rowan cannot let this mystery go and soon begins to follow clues that Fishtooth may be closer than she thinks. This is where the creepy mystery thread begins to weave itself around all of the other threads of the film. Before Fishtooth was introduced, I was starting to worry this movie would just be seven fucked up images in a trench coat.
It Needs Eyes is one of those movies you go back and forth on. I loved discussing the themes of it in the bar after the Brooklyn Horror Film Fest screening. I even really dug some of the twisted imagery and topics it manages to tackle. The movie deserves some respect for how it handles so many issues surrounding internet culture without straying too far from its path. If you’re looking for a dark exploration of how the internet is absorbing us and preventing us from being present in our actual lives, this is your movie. It’s an interesting and at times disturbing reminder that we should all unplug more often.


