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[REVIEW] Final Girls Berlin Film Festival 2025: ‘Hollywood 90028’ (1973)
Hollywood 90028 follows Mark (Christopher Augustine), a young photographer implanted in Los Angeles from the rural midwest. His goal of becoming a cinematographer diminishes day by day as his job as a porn filmmaker slowly breaks his spirit. Mark is somewhat socially inept and sexually frustrated, which doesn’t help him emotionally one bit. On top of his traumatic past, Mark longs for a connection he can’t fulfill. He soon meets Michelle (Jeannette Dilger) during a shoot, and the two become closer by the day. But Mark’s violent past starts to creep up in ways no one could possibly imagine.
For the longest time, I never understood why festivals screened older movies in their lineups. It always seemed odd to me that a festival would take up screentime with something that came out 40 or 50 years before rather than screening something new. But I started to get it as the years went on. Many times a festival screens a previously-lost-to-time 70s film, or an actual deep-cut 80s film (not like when someone on Twitter says a film is a deep cut and it’s just Pieces). While I love getting the chance to scope out new and upcoming talent, as well as voices in the industry I have not yet heard of, I’ve come to really enjoy when festivals throw a few unknown/hard-to-find older films in their lineup. After watching Hollywood 90028, I understand entirely why Final Girls Berlin Film Festival threw this 1973 film in their lineup.
Hollywood 90028 follows Mark (Christopher Augustine), a young photographer implanted in Los Angeles from the rural midwest. His goal of becoming a cinematographer diminishes day by day as his job as a porn filmmaker slowly breaks his spirit. Mark is somewhat socially inept and sexually frustrated, which doesn’t help him emotionally one bit. On top of his traumatic past, Mark longs for a connection he can’t fulfill. He soon meets Michelle (Jeannette Dilger) during a shoot, and the two become closer by the day. But Mark’s violent past starts to creep up in ways no one could possibly imagine.
Writer/director Christina Hornisher’s directorial debut (and only feature) really caught me off guard. This is one of the handful of times I’ve watched a film for a festival twice in a row. I started to get a bit frustrated during my first viewing–it seemed too tame…too clean for its subject matter. As the final long shot lingered on and the camera pulled back (for what seemed like minutes), I finally understood. Hornisher wasn’t making a film to serve as a singular rebuke for the porn industry (not entirely) or as a singular middle finger to the idea of capitalism. Hollywood 90028 feels like a counter-culture examination of a frustrating and scary time for the youth of America. Serial killers were becoming ever prevalent in the 70s, porn was on the rise, and the US was involved in two terrifying wars.
From the information I was able to gather about Hornisher, and that’s very little, this film was made shortly after she graduated from UCLA. Much of the dialogue in Hollywood feels very post-film school–long monologues on gentrification and urbanization that don’t seem to fit, monologues about capitalism, and the ouroboros-like nature of the porn/entertainment industry. Hollywood is really two films in one. It’s the cyclical nature of the world we live in and a blunt look at the nature of true evil.
Mark’s character is a fascinating case study of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Hornisher’s writing is unique in that it’s too talky when it doesn’t need to be while utilizing silence and visual storytelling when necessary. We are introduced to Mark’s tragic childhood in the opening credits through a montage of photos from his childhood. We see him as a child with his family–he is the only boy. The photos show him being singled out by the women in his life until his mother has another kid, a boy. A series of photos eventually reveals that Mark was the cause of his brother’s untimely death. His childhood clearly affected his life as he simply cannot be intimate with a woman.
While Mark’s childhood is tragic, the film doesn’t paint him out to be a victim, AND it also doesn’t diminish the pain he went through. But Hornisher also makes it clear that just because someone seems like a nice unsuspecting guy, doesn’t mean he isn’t capable of cold-blooded murder. Mark is a portrait of a true serial killer, and it’s impressive how Hornisher crafts the character.
Hollywood 90028 is an impressive debut, and it makes me sad that Christina Hornisher didn’t continue her career. It’s clear she had a unique vision that perfectly (and sometimes bluntly) blended horror and politics. It makes me sad to think what could have been. But if her story isn’t one of the main points of Hollywood 90028, then what is?
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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. Buffet 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.


