The Haunting of Hill House
May contains spoilers

Netflix’s new chiller, The Haunting of Hill House, follows the lives of the Crain family both as a young family in Hill House and many years later as adults, and how their experiences inside the house still affect them today. But what were those experiences? What drove them from Hill House? That is what this ten part series is built around.
Flashing between past and present, a fractured family confronts haunting memories of their old home and the terrifying events that drove them from it. (from IMDB)
I have to admit, after the first episode, I was sucked in. Not only did it set up the premise really well, but there was just enough given away in that first episode to create a shroud of mystery around Hill House. On top of that, you have a show that is exquisitely made. The grim, subtle lighting, the sublime camera work, the excellent soundtrack, the innovative transitions give it a fresh, modern and immersive feel and you instantly realise this is a well made production with a lot of $$ behind it.

I think it is money well spent as the series is a perfect example of a ‘slow burn’ because the characters of both the parents and each of the five children are fleshed out and given room to breathe. They each have their own story, their own tale to tell and which is something quite rare in the haunted house genre. The acting is simply wonderful, especially from the child cast and not once did I feel like any of it was clunky enough to take me out of the film.

It was not without its flaws, however. At times, it did feel like a 2 hour movie stretched to ten hours. The stories of each characters were very interesting but, occasionally, seemed to stray too far from the overall narrative, the mystery of Hill House, to the point where a jump scare was shoehorned in to remind the audience they were watching a haunted house flick and not a grim drama. I felt it didn’t really bring anything new to the genre, using tried and tested Haunted House tropes such as visions, jump scares, scary kids, dark cellars etc… and the ghosts were a little uneven as well. A man with a moustache fixing a clock is not on the same level of scary figure crawling at you from the darkness of the cellar. But it executed those tropes well and played to the genre's strengths. Let's face it, what could the Haunted House genre produce that's new anyway?

Having said all that, the series built beautifully with episode eight and nine being standouts because all the seeds and set ups from the previous seven episodes began to pay off and made for simply gripping television. Like a lot of productions, the end can never live up to the exciting journey and I felt this was the case with The Haunting at Hill House. Although not terrible, I did feel disappointed with the final episode but it did little to mar what came before it and I was still invested right to the end. The Haunting at Hill House is available on Netflix right now. 82/100



For some reason I thought I had already seen this Hammer Horror classic and maybe I had when I was younger but I could not recall the opening scenes suggesting I had not. I recognised imagery from the film thanks to trailers, clips and segments in Iron Maiden videos; perhaps this was the cause of my mistake. My expectations were high when hitting play as some, especially in the British Horror Group I am a member of, herald it as peak Hammer with the great Christopher Lee often siting The Devil Rides Out as his favourite Hammer film. It had a lot to live up to, however, invariably such films fail to deliver due to unmeetable expectations, but Christopher Lee, Devil worship, Charles Gray, directed by the great Terence Fisher…what could go wrong?
First of all, it was lovely to see Christopher Lee starring as the protagonist, not the action type, that was the job of Leon Greene, but as the wise council and voice of reason, no wonder it was Lee’s favourite Hammer film, he got the chance to play a good guy for once.
The film doesn’t hang about, as soon as Leone Green lands his plane and is met by Christopher Lee. He asks about someone called Simon and within a few lines of dialogue we’re at Simon’s new house because they’re worried about him and hadn’t seen him for at least three months. My first thought was he’d met a girl or taken a new job but it turns out he’s having a dinner party and hob nobbing with a group of new friends from an astronomical society. Of course, Christopher Lee suspects they’re all devil worshippers ready to sacrifice chickens. For me, it was a stretch for him to conclude this within the first nine minutes of the film and I wish more time was given for his suspicions to embed. A general decline in Simon’s behaviour perhaps or more clues gathered to Simon’s new ‘hobby’, it all happened a little too quickly, especially as Simon’s behaviour is quite pleasant and not sinister at all. Simon’s bought a new house, I’ve not seen him in three months that means he’s dealing in black magic. Simon insists Greene and Lee leave (this would make more than thirteen at the party and thus unable to perform the ritual) but Lee punches Simon’s lights out instead before kidnapping him and slugging the butler at the same time, it was all a little clunky for me.







