Cult Review
Senior Film Conservator
If you like old German cinema that feels like it was filmed in someone's basement with a single flickering lightbulb, then sure, go for it. If you need pacing, clear stakes, or acting that doesn't feel like it’s vibrating at a different frequency than reality, you are going to hate this. It is definitely for the crowd that enjoys digging through the bargain bin of history just to see what weird stuff pops out.
I didn't expect much, and honestly, the movie didn't try to give me more than that. The whole thing feels like a stage play that someone accidentally filmed while the actors were still figuring out their blocking. It’s got that hollow, echoey sound that makes every footstep sound like it’s happening in a cavern.
The plot? It’s basically just people walking into a house and acting uncomfortable. That’s it. It’s not quite on the level of Faust where you feel the weight of every frame, but it definitely shares that specific, moody German sensibility where everyone looks like they’re carrying a heavy secret.
There is this one moment where someone is just standing by a window, and the camera lingers for so long I started checking my own watch. It wasn’t suspenseful. It was just… long. Like, really long. I think the actor forgot his next line and just decided to look at the trees until the director cut the scene.
I found myself comparing it to other light, slightly forgettable stuff like Taxi for Two, but even that felt more put-together than this mess. It’s not trying to win any awards, and that’s almost refreshing. It just exists. It’s a ghost of a movie, really.
Don't look for a grand message or some deep look at human nature. You’ll be looking for a long time and finding absolutely nothing. It’s just a night in a house, and honestly, I think the house had more personality than most of the cast. 🏚️
Maybe skip the middle chunk if you get bored, because nothing happens anyway. Actually, just skip the whole thing if you’re tired. It won’t mind.
