Connect with us

Reviews

[REVIEW] BHFF 2024: ‘House of Ashes’ a New Reproductive Health Horror Movie Is Born

While House of Ashes is a bit unpolished, we have to celebrate a writer-director unafraid to really get into the nitty-gritty of reproductive health in the genre. As someone tired of movies about abortion that never use the word, and movies that almost take aim at the patriarchy before quietly changing course, this opening and this ending feel like a breath of fresh air. I look forward to seeing what Lee does with a bigger budget and more resources. Because I am here for filmmakers who understand the importance of being deliberate with their political stances. Hopefully, it will inspire more filmmakers to stop politely tiptoeing around reproductive health issues and actually get into it in their own projects. Fingers crossed anyway.

Published

on

House of Ashes is Izzy Lee’s long-awaited first feature after a career of short films. Lee decided to stop waiting for an opportunity to make a full-length movie and crowdfunded the money to finally get her foot in the door. The filmmaker’s energy is on full display in the opening moments of this project, which is possibly the most radical shot at this country’s need to punish people with uteruses. 

Lee opens House of Ashes with Mia (Fayna Sanchez) having a miscarriage as her husband dies under mysterious circumstances. Unlike other movies we have seen this year about bodily autonomy that are afraid to use words to describe reproductive health, this film tells us what is happening as we watch it play out. We then see that Mia lives in a world where women are punished for miscarriages. She is put on house arrest, and Probation Officer Davis (Lee Boxleitner) torments her and calls her a murderer every time he is on screen. We also find out Mia now lives with her friend Marc (Vincent Stalba), who seems to be the only person on her side. After all, she is the first woman to be tried for having a miscarriage in her town.

The opening of House of Ashes is the most effective part for me. It is what made me lean forward and gave me high hopes for where this movie was going. However, it quickly settles into a chamber piece where the suspicious love interest is the culprit. Granted, he moves in weird ways, and enough ashes get eaten that it is difficult to not feel gross. It is sadly just never as interesting as the idea of a woman being tried for something she had no control over and being accused of murdering her husband. We get a few glimpses of people treating her like a monster via the Probation Officer and Lexi ShokToks (Laura Dromerick) an influencer with big TMZ energy. Still, we definitely leave the more interesting thread for whatever Marc’s deal is.

The script penned by Lee and Steve Johanson leaves us with a lot of questions while zipping towards its ending. It also leaves a lot of things unresolved. For instance, Marc secretly slips Mia drugs, after she refuses them and reminds him that her probation officer is looking for a reason to put her in prison. So, we would assume we have not seen the last of Officer Davis, but we are wrong. He is never seen again. The drugs are just another confirmation that Mia’s real danger is her new partner. We also get a lot of supernatural occurrences in this home that we attribute to the recently dead husband. However, we are unsure if this is just Mia’s new normal or if the spirit can move on now that Marc is no longer in the home.

Most of the questions, comments, and concerns arise from the script. The post-screening Q&A gave the audience a little insight into how the film was made. Lee explained that even finding a location was challenging, which is why this intimate story was forced to fit into this huge house. This clears up some questionable blocking in a few scenes and makes it easy to chalk it up to one of the many battles indie filmmakers face. House of Ashes is a labor of love, and I implore you to see all the names of people who donated in the credits. It is also Lee’s first feature. She had to wear multiple hats as she pushed her way through a door typically reserved exclusively for male filmmakers.

Advertisement

While House of Ashes is a bit unpolished, we have to celebrate a writer-director unafraid to really get into the nitty-gritty of reproductive health in the genre. As someone tired of movies about abortion that never use the word, and movies that almost take aim at the patriarchy before quietly changing course, this opening and this ending feel like a breath of fresh air. I look forward to seeing what Lee does with a bigger budget and more resources. Because I am here for filmmakers who understand the importance of being deliberate with their political stances. Hopefully, it will inspire more filmmakers to stop politely tiptoeing around reproductive health issues and actually get into it in their own projects. Fingers crossed anyway.

House of Ashes had its World Premiere at the Brooklyn Horror Film Festival on October 19th, 2024.

Sharai is a writer, horror podcaster, freelancer, and recovering theatre kid. She is one-half of the podcast of Nightmare On Fierce Street, one-third of Blerdy Massacre, and co-hosts various other horror podcasts. She has bylines at Dread Central, Fangoria, and Horror Movie Blog. She spends way too much time with her TV while failing to escape the Midwest. You can find her most days on Instagram and Twitter. However, if you do find her, she will try to make you watch some scary stuff.

Continue Reading
Advertisement

Reviews

Brooklyn Horror Film Festival 2025: ‘Buffet Infinity’ Review

Published

on

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.

Advertisement

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. Buffett 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

Buffett 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. Buffett Infinity uses its commercial to create the story. Instead of watching news pieces, then irrelevant commercials, then back to news pieces, Buffett Infinity breaks the mold. Hell, it creates the mold.

As someone who has been dying to see a Welcome to Nightvale film, Buffett 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 Buffett Infinity will gather the unwavering support that Hundreds of Beavers gathered and will go on to be considered an instant classic of the 2020s.

Advertisement
Continue Reading

Reviews

Brooklyn Horror Film Fest 2025: ‘It Needs Eyes’ Review

Published

on

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. 

Advertisement

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.

Continue Reading

Horror Press Mailing List

Fangoria
Advertisement
Advertisement