Cult Review
Senior Film Conservator

If you have a weird itch for 1930s German stuff that feels like it was filmed in a basement, you’ll probably find something to hold onto here. If you need pacing, modern editing, or a plot that makes sense in the traditional way? Forget it. This is for the folks who like digging through film archives just to see how people held their cigarettes or acted when they thought nobody was looking.
There is this moment about halfway through where someone walks through a doorway and the framing is just… wrong. It feels like the camera was pushed by someone who was tired of the scene. I loved that.
It brings to mind the messy, lived-in feel of The Old Dark House, though obviously in a completely different key. Everything is a bit more polite here, but the underlying tension is just as stifling.
Lucie Englisch is doing a lot of heavy lifting here. Sometimes she looks like she’s the only one who knows the cameras are rolling. Everyone else is kind of drifting in and out of the frame like they’re waiting for their lunch break.
It’s not as snappy as Elstree Calling, but it has a weird, stubborn charm. It feels like a stage play that got lost on its way to the theater and ended up on film instead. 📽️
I found myself staring at the wallpaper in one shot for way too long. It’s peeling in the corner, and nobody cared enough to fix it before the shot. That kind of imperfection is why I watch these things. It’s realer than any digital set you’ll see today.
Don't expect it to change your life. It’s just a snapshot of a time and a place that doesn't exist anymore. Sometimes, that’s enough. Just don't go in expecting a masterpiece, or you'll be disappointed by the lack of, well, everything.