A pleasant surprise at the end of the summer, as I finally went to a horror movie that was truly creepy. House at the End of the Street was the scariest movie I saw this summer. Read my review at buzzymag.

An excerpt:
The best part: I was sure I knew where this film was going, and I was absolutely wrong. And then, I was wrong again. It’s got twists and turns, and it is definitely not a run-of-the-mill script.

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