Tuesday, July 5, 2022

Reviews: 5 Various Ghost Titled Films: Alone in the Ghost House; Ghost Box; Ghost in the Graveyard; The Ghost of Goodnight Lane; Ghost Witch

Reviews: 5 Various Ghosts Titled Films

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2022
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All of the films covered below have the word “Ghost” in the title, and all of these films are recent, since the millennium.

These films below are not ranked, but are listed alphabetically, all from TubiTV, so they are free to watch. Note that my snark is truly meant to be fun and rib-poking with a touch of stream of consciousness. I had just the right low-budget expectation for these films, so I was not blindsided by anticipating a theatrical extravaganza experience. After all, when it comes to the cheese level, there are times when ya want melted brie on toast, and at others, Cheez-Whiz on animal crackers. I enjoyed these films for precisely what they are. Links to the coming attractions for all of them are at the bottom of each review.

 

Alone in the Ghost House
Directed by Henrique Qouto
New Dynamic; Camp Motion Pictures
82 minutes, 2015
www.facebook.com/aloneintheghosthouse
Amazingly, I have not seen this before. I am a big fan of the director, Henrique Couto  and screenwriter, John Oak Dalton, as well as much of the regular troupe of Ohio-based actors who appear here. For the found footage story, husband and wife wannabe ghost hunters Lana (Joni Durian) and Derek (John Bradley Hembrick) are on a cross-country tour to film supposed hauntings, and one stop includes the Devil’s Commune, supposedly the most haunted house in the country, where all the artists who previously lived there were murdered. They arrive with their videographer Ford (Couto) who you hear more than see since he is behind the camera, outsider comic artist Sophie (Iabou Windmere) who is also an art historian that is familiar with the history of the Commune and its participants, and a psychic, Tabitha (Erin R. Ryan). They all plan to spend the night. Based on a barebones script, this was filmed in three days, in chronological order, and nearly all the dialogue was invented on the spot, giving it a feel of authenticity in its language. It also shows some improv skills. Because it’s based on “raw footage,” we get to see some humorous flubs such as false scares; however, this is probably a nod to all those ghost hunters shows and how they do what they do to reel in the audience, like a magician who shows his/her work. While technically I would not refer to this as a comedy, there are definitely some intentionally funny moments thrown in that are quite effective. There are also bloopers (real or not, I’m not sure) that are added (remember, raw footage). Like nearly every other ghost hunter show on reality television, not much happens as far as hauntings go, but there is still enough tension here to keep the viewer paying attention (with the exception of one conversation between Ford and Sophie that goes nowhere and could easily be excised). As far as the ending, man, I did not see that coming, and is actually the kingpin of the story, summing it up nicely by… well, I’m not telling. Honestly, I’m not a big fan of the whole found footage subgenre in general, but this is the third one by Couto I have seen (though it is not the only kind he makes, being he does multi-cross genres), and he has a way of making it interesting. Plus, there is a nice gratuitous shower scene.
Trailer is HERE 

 

Ghost Box
Directed by Michael Jarzabek
NXT Level Productions; MBUR Films
61 minutes, 2019
http://www.ghostboxmovie.com/
I am interested in this because it is, as of this writing, the only film listed for the director and its writer, Erik Papucci. Short and sweet, clocking in at one hour. And yet, it feels much longer. It takes nearly halfway before our protagonist, Eve (Alicia Frame) gets off her drunken ass to take any kind of action. At the onset, she ignores a phone call from her mom (Asta Razma), who dies in a car accident, presumably while trying to text her daughter. Eve, filled with guilt, ignores her job, and becomes a solid wino. Her friend and sculpted coworker, Brad (Randy Bernales), comes over to be a friend and enabler (i.e., he brings more wine). Her turning point comes when she orders the titular ghost box online. As this film focuses a lot on technology (such as a large use of cell phones and this object), it makes sense she would turn to an electronic medium to try to contact her mom. A ghost box is an EVP (Electronic Voice Phenomenon) that supposedly records the voice of the dead. This one is a weird modified AM/FM portable radio (hey, a friend of mine is convinced he heard a ghost say “yes” on his answering machine tape). But even before using it, in place of a Ouija Board I guess, there is a shadowy shawled figure that resembles the final ghost of Dickens’ A Christmas Carol. following her which I assume is up to no good. It also looks like CGI. When she uses the device, and combines it with Ouija and Tarot, she gets more than she bargained for, as is par for this type of film (Ouija = undesired evil spirits). Soon, she’s in a battle with an invisible entity that opens doors, knocks things over, lights candles, and starts a (vinyl) record player (Parrot Label, which put out Tom Jones and Englebert Humperdinck, among others; why do I know that?). Will she be able to rid her abode of the cowled one, or will she join her mom? Yeah, I won’t say, but any action happens in the last 20 minutes. And why doesn’t she leave as things get all messy? No, she invites Brad over (man protector stereotype) and calmly humming while taking a shower. This is after all the destruction and seeing the shadowy figure on a…nannycam? The acting in this is passable, and the film is quite amateurish, but as I said, it’s short, so, as Dorothy said, “Things come and go so quickly, here.” It’s threadbare and some of the effects, like the transition shots between events (e.g., the moon crossing the sky) look a big cheesy, but nods considering the budget. There is promise here, so let’s keep that in mind. From the ending, without giving anything away, I’m not sure if this was meant to indicate there will be a sequel, or this was intended to be a series. As a side note, at one point, Eve wakes up at 3:33 AM, which reminds me of another, fun film 3:33 AM (2014). There is a shower scene, but no gratuitous nudity, nor blood or gore. Lastly, there is a really nice subtle plug for PAWS Chicago/ a no-kill animal shelter.
Trailer is HERE 

 

Ghost in the Graveyard
Directed by Charlie Comparetto
Cellar Door Films; JARS Productions; Dark Coast
92 minutes, 2019
http://ghostinthegraveyardmovie.com/
Taking place in Mt. Mariah (the name Mariah means “Bitter”), though filmed around Tarrytown, NY, and hour north of New York City, the prologue sets up the basic story of a group of pre-teen girls playing the titular game in a cemetery (sort of the equivalent of saying “Bloody Mary” in a mirror) at the same time a witch (nice cameo by Afrikaner and indie horror legend Maria Olsen) is nearby doing an incantation. Through an accident, one of the girls, Martha (Shiloh Verrica) becomes a murderous spirit that only one of them can see. But the main story starts 10 years later and Sally (Kelli Berglund) is back home with her family, including her dad (another big name, Jake Busey). She comes back to finish up her final year of Catholic high school and there, meets up with her best friend Reed (Joah Carmody) who has sexual tension between them, of course. And also, of course, he is dating Sally’s arch enemy and head of the local group of stereotypical mean girls, Zoe (Olivia Larsen), whose nearly every piece of dialogue has that bully tone of sarcasm in all situations. What the hell would Reed see in her, other than a sexual object? Yeah, she is beautiful: this is a world filled with unrealistically stunners who could be models, right out of television central casting; no ugly or chubby or skinny people of any gender need apply. For me, this is the first real false step. This seems to be playing to teen girls who are destined to face body dysmorphic disorder. For some reason, Sally wants to fit in with these cretinous creatures. This wanting to be part of the clique of snobs and evil people is right out of the Mean Girls (2004) playbook. Again, cliché. I’m a third through the film, and while there have been deaths, it feels a big dragging up to now. Also, despite the title, most of the sightings of Martha go well beyond the reaches of the cemetery in which she passed; she can show up anywhere, even during the obligatory gratuitous bathing scene (in this case, nudity included). There are other noteworthy actors such as Royce Johnson of numerous television superhero shows of late, and lots of cameos, including Nikki Blonsky, the lead of 2007’s Hairspray, Jason James Richter, who was the kid/lead in Free Willy (1993), and Joseph D’Onofrio from A Bronx Tale (1993), among other mafia-related flicks. But the ghost is only half the story as there is a conspiracy brewing which we are given tiny hints of, though I’m sure it will all come out in the end, as they do in genre films, and then there’s the pesky satanist underbelly. The story shows some of its cards pretty early on, though bit by bit, so the surprises are not as shocking as I believe is supposed to be expected. And, man, I’m still only half way through. There are some nice, subtle references to other films, such as a crossword puzzle whose answers include “Hellraiser” and “Boomstick”; that made me smile (film needs more of that). Needless to say, the action ramps up for the third act of good vs. evil, filled with double crosses in all directions, and flipping of perceptions of who is what, but along with that it becomes convoluted and a tad confusing. Also, the last act gets really preachy and heavy handed, like this was a Christian film, the kind that might star nut-job Kirk Cameron, rather than a nice story about witches and Christians (for example, 1973’s The Exorcist was about good vs. evil, and even though it dealt heavily with church dogma, it wasn’t preachy). They also make it abundantly clear that this is meant to kick off either a sequel or franchise. I would like to add that the cinematography by Przemyslaw Reut is stunning and occasionally breathtaking.
Trailer is HERE 

 

The Ghost of Goodnight Lane
Directed by Alin Bijan
Shoreline Entertainment; Inception Media Group; FTG Media; Media World Studios
96 minutes, 2014
https://www.facebook.com/GhostOfGoodnightLane/
One of the things that attracted me to watch this was the cross-genre cast, which includes Billy Zane, Danielle Harris, and Lacey Chabert. Seems to be this is par to the underrated Harris, who often does indie films, but a downward trend for Zane of Titanic (1997) and now doing the “McGruber” television show, and Chabert of “Party of Five” and Mean Girls (2005) who now seems to specialize in television-released Christmas-themed films. To be fair, they all have multitudes of credits, so they are doing okay, I guess. As for this film, I immediately have a question from the first five minutes: at a busy film Dallas production studio, there is a film editor who is a workaholic, so he’s there all the time. Why, suddenly, is he being “haunted” by the main and evil spirit? His death is pretty cool, with the digital effects reminding me of The Haunting (1999) remake. The studio proper, which used to be a house owned by a mysterious older woman, Thelma (Allyn Carrell), has been sold and is getting ready to be razed for a new building, and the angry ghost is not having any of it. Her backstory is given in pieces in flashbacks as she gets involved with the Charles Manson (David “Shark” Fralick) cult. Even with the normal stretch of credibility in this kind of film, the power of this ghost is enormous enough to question the film a bit. She can cause objects to move, appear on video both in image and sound, make people do things to themselves, possess bodies, and cause others to just disappear through I’m guessing is some kind of portal. And for the large cast (i.e., body count) of production crew and models, well, once they know there is something screwed up going on and see our ghostie on tape, they take an unrealistic sweet ass time getting out of the building; I would be in my car before the second hand reached one minute. The unclear question through a lot of this is whether the ghost is Thelma’s daughter Jeanie (Alisha Revel), or Jeanie’s daughter by Manson (i.e., the evil one), Carly (Sophia Arias), or both. The acting is typical fare for this kind of film (just a tad either over- or under-emoting). As the comic relief (ad libs?) owner of the production company, Zane is both the best and most natural actor here, but also feels like he’s phoning it in sometimes, like “I can’t believe I’m making films like this…I was in Titanic, dammit!” The fight between the aging-yet-attractive ingénues is amusing, though. The effects are mostly CGI, but looks decent and bloody. This is the kind of film that is a bit silly, and yet serves its purpose. Lots of jump scares, and generally I enjoyed it for what it was. And through it all, in the words of Snoopy, it was a dark and stormy night. Oh, and there is a gratuitous shower scene here, too.
Trailer is HERE 

 

Ghost Witch (aka The Legend of Seven Toe Maggie)
Directed by Joseph Lavender
Black Flight Studios; Wild Eye Releasing; Scene and Heard; Grindhouse Productions
97 minutes, 2015
www.facebook.com/7toemaggie/
Supposedly “based on actual events,” there is a double and incomplete (to be explained later in the film) prologue that takes place in rural Georgia (perhaps being off-kilter would explain what is going on in voting practices in the 14th District of that state). The beginning segment is to set up the main body of the film that includes a bikini and bully party to snag that T&A audience of teens. This introduces nerd Zeke (Chase Steven Anderson) and possible love interest Mattie (Mandi Christine Kerr, who was in “The Walking Dead” and has no idea how to hold a slice of pizza when eating it: vertical? My Brooklyn pizza snob sensibilities are screaming. What’s next, pineapple?). Both are into the paranormal and fortunately her dad is a real estate agent who owns the mysterious house where Seven Toe Maggie (three less, not two more on one foot) was murdered about 50 years before. Since Zeke is part of an amateur ghost hunting group of oddballs called the G.H.O.S.T. Paranormal Team, reminiscent of the troupe from Twister (1996), soon all of them start the second act together to check out the place. They include gear genius Cameron (director Lavender, who also starred in 2011’s Exit 101), Ellie (Jessie Bockenek), Ben (Josh Sinyard), and his cynical girlfriend Kylie (Christina Pykles). Subtle weird things start happening pretty quickly, like doors opening or slamming shut, and creaky sounds, even before both the older waitress and the groundskeeper, Jenkins (Pete Ganas), fills the stereotypical “Ah’d turn back if Ah wuz you” role. Amusingly, the story gives nearly everyone a chance towards the early part to go off by themselves (for aspirin, to take a gratuitous bath – sans nudity – in a really rusty tub, or out to the van, for example) which gives 7TM a chance to show her presence. And yet, even though they are supposed to be paranormal hunters, none of them seem to be cognizant of anything going on (I found this extremely amusing, though I don’t believe it was intended to be), even when one of them goes missing for hours. Other questionable things include when the cops (counting Travis Breedlove, who also played a sheriff in Exit 101) arrive, they don’t mention the possibility of one of them being assaulted, and the cops just come into the place without a warrant. The group also proves to be terrible liars (but why lie?). Maybe it is typical behavior of law enforcement in Georgia. Meanwhile, I’m about half way through and waiting for the third act when hopefully all hell breaks loose. Meanwhile… One personal peeve that drives me crazy, and this is hardly just this film, the women (in this case Matti and Kylie) keep saying they should go, and the guys (mostly Zeke and Ben) insist “we’ll figure this out” and refuse to leave. Men need to listen to smart women. Anyway, as I easily predicted (as any genre fan would), the third act is filled with action, most of the body count comes in here, and while there isn’t a whole bucket of blood, it still has a squeamish moment or two. Overall, it was a fun ride.
Trailer is HERE 

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