Mesha Marwan

An hour into the supposed horror flick, and I find myself still waiting for a jolt of fear that never comes. Isn’t this supposed to be a horror movie? I’m someone who jumps at the slightest shadow, yet here I am, completely unflinching. Instead of spine-chilling terror, I’m left feeling nothing but disgust. It’s evident the budget constraints severely hampered the film’s potential. However, it’s worth noting that amidst the sea of shortcomings, the editors and camera crew emerged as unsung heroes. Their commendable efforts to salvage the film shine through the murky depths of its quality. Alas, despite their valiant attempt, the movie remains a lackluster experience.