The Last House, from streaming giant Netflix, is one of those movies where I had no expectations at all. Somehow, it still managed to disappoint. The pace is extremely slow, even for a psychological horror. The monsters aren't consistent, so what we see on the screen doesn't really make sense. In a previous review of a different movie, I argued that a monster doesn't have to be explained to be scary, and I still stand by that.

Final Destination is one of the franchises that shaped modern horror. It started with a formula 26 years ago, and it didn't change until Bloodlines. Some would say they are extremely repetitive, yet somehow, they are still considered cult films. Is that because of the level of gore, dark humor, and the generational trauma it caused? Or maybe it runs deeper than that? Let's dive into this bloody mess and find out.

Director: Andrew Jones Year of release: 2015 Country of origin: United Kingdom Spoiler status: Light spoilers Genre: Supernatural horror The Last House on Cemetery Lane (2015) poster © North Bank Entertainment et al. I should've trusted IMDb on The Last House on Cemetery Lane. Usually, when a movie has a low rating on there, it's a great indication that the movie's going to be terribly good. But this time I messed up. I saw the 3.3 rating and thought that I'm in for a treat,