Gavin Watches a Lot of Movies

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Pretty much what it says on the tin - I'm Gavin (or at least that's what I'm calling myself), I watch a lot of (mostly horror) movies, and I figured I'd make a thread to talk about the ones I've seen so far this year and possibly the ones I see in the future, because I wanna try my hand at posting something here. So without further adieu, here's where my addiction to eating popcorn in a dark room has brought me throughout the first half of 2025! Tried to list them in roughly the order I watched them, but my memory is hazy on some of them, so some might be out of order or forgotten entirely.



Presence
The very first movie I saw this year, and definitely an odd one. Much like last year's In a Violent Nature, it uses the unique gimmick of being filmed primarily from the perspective of the movie's supernatural entity of choice - in this case, a mysterious ghostly presence haunting the house that our main characters have just moved into. Unfortunately, the titular presence is a lot more passive than In a Violent Nature's Jason-esque slasher, so instead of the lengthy tracking shots and slow-paced voyeuristic dialogue scenes being broken up by Johnny doing things to a human body that would make Art the Clown sit up and take notes, here they're broken up by shelves occasionally rattling really hard. Honestly, I'm not sure I'd even call this one a horror movie - it's more a thriller/drama that just happens to have a ghost in it.

That said, I didn't exactly hate it - it's definitely a completely different experience than the ads I saw made it out to be, but judged on the merits of what it actually is, the narrative is fairly compelling throughout and the final twist was so cleverly executed that it made up for a lot of my issues with the glacial pacing. And let's be honest, speaking as someone who sat through Night Swim last year, you can do a lot worse when it comes to horror movies with January releases. As long as you know going in that it's not going to be a standard haunted house movie and you're okay with that, it's probably worth a watch.

Companion
And on the subject of good horror movies with January releases, apparently this was one of them! Saw it in February myself, but looked it up and Google says it came out January 31st, so it just squeaks in under the deadline. Anyway, like last year's Abigail, this is one of those movies with a big central twist that happens so early in the movie and is so integral to the plot that it's nigh-impossible to discuss without spoiling it - which, much like with Abigail, is presumably why the trailers didn't even try not to spoil it. Still, in the interest of preserving the experience for anyone who somehow avoided all info about the movie but still wants to see it, I've put my full thoughts under a spoiler tag below.

Continuing her streak of starring in peak horror movies, Sophie Thatcher puts on an amazing performance as Iris, a robot girlfriend who discovers her true nature and finds herself fleeing for her life after her owner modifies her programming for his own sinister goals - and picking up his father's streak of playing a totally disgusting and pathetic antagonist in peak horror movies, Jack Quaid absolutely nails his role as Iris's incompetent self-absorbed incel of an owner. Seriously, they set out to make this guy the absolute most insufferably entitled manbaby loser possible, and by god did they knock it out of the park. Needless to say, there's some pretty obvious feminist themes in play here, what with Iris being treated by everyone around her as an object existing solely for the pleasure of an aggressively mediocre white man, as well as some subtexts about being trapped in an abusive relationship, as Iris struggles throughout the film with her programmed (but still entirely real to her) feelings for Josh even as he actively attempts to harm her and force her back under his control.

Okay, spoilers over. Tl;dr: awesome movie with a solid message, Sophie Thatcher slays, would highly recommend even to non-horror fans.

Heart Eyes
Look, highbrow arthouse horror and meaningful social commentary has its place and all, but sometimes you just want some shameless, glorious schlock, and Heart Eyes delivers on all counts. While obviously nowhere near the first Valentine's Day-themed slasher flick, Heart Eyes takes the innovative approach of attempting to be both a ridiculous campy slasher movie and a ridiculous campy Hallmark romance at the same time, and against all odds it pulls it off. Turns out you can in fact convince me to watch a shamelessly cliched romcom if you open it with four people getting killed in the first five minutes and promise there's going to be plenty more where that came from.

Admittedly, the writing didn't always hold up for me, but I think that was more of a personal taste issue - despite my best efforts to be open-minded, I just do not enjoy the style of humor a lot of romcoms employ, so the first third of the film leading up to the slasher part was a genuine trial of endurance for me as I tried not to cringe myself to death through every embarrassing social mishap. Once the plot kicked off in earnest, though, I really did find myself enjoying the chemistry between the leads and rooting for them to get together, so I guess that's another point in favor of it being my personal distaste for romcom tropes rather than actual bad writing or acting. All in all, had a blast with this one, so if you like a good slasher and also don't feel the urge to smash your head into a wall whenever a character spontaneously fakes a relationship to make their ex jealous, you'll probably enjoy this one even more than I did.

The Monkey
Longlegs was always going to be a hard act for Osgood Perkins to follow, but damned if he didn't surpass all my expectations. As opposed to the tense supernatural-thriller police drama of his previous hit, The Monkey is more of an absurdist horror-comedy - which is fitting, since the inherent absurdity and spontaneity of death is one of the core themes of the movie. I've heard some comparisons to Final Destination, but I'd personally argue the core appeal is very different - Final Destination deaths are more about seeing all the little dominoes of the Rube Goldberg machine line themselves up one by one until the payoff finally hits in one glorious catastrophe, while The Monkey is more about just picking a ridiculous cause of death out of a hat and making it happen, logic and physics be damned. If anything, I think the stronger Final Destination comparison is to the themes of survivor's guilt that the original movie was built around, albeit with The Monkey ultimately offering a more hopeful message about learning to move on from tragedy instead of letting it define your life. A bit offbeat in the usual Stephen King way, but a solid and memorable watch - and of course, a lot of top-tier deaths if you're a gorehound like me.

A Working Man
...Welp, guess the streak of good movies had to end somewhere. A Working Man is a Jason Statham movie, and the presence of Jason Statham is the only interesting thing about it. I literally didn't even remember the main character's name until the final act, and that was only because the bad guys did a big computer-hacking background check on him where they flashed his name on screen in huge letters. If it wasn't for that, it never would have even crossed my mind to call him anything except Jason Statham. I mean, I know I can't really complain - I went to this movie because I wanted to watch Jason Statham punch people for an hour and a half, and that's exactly what I got - but it doesn't even have the over-the-top ridiculousness I like to see from a Statham movie. There's no Transporter-style physics-breaking car stunts, no giant sharks being skewered on helicopter blades, no Beekeeper-esque invincible 90s action hero shenanigans, just a generic and predictable Taken knock-off. Even if you're a die-hard Statham fan, this one's probably not worth the price of admission.

Hell of a Summer
Another one on the less good end of the scale, but still a lot more enjoyable than Working Man. A pretty lighthearted slasher parody about a well-meaning but immature and socially inept camp counselor who finds himself the primary suspect when a masked murderer begins picking off the younger counselors one by one. The writing's good and there's some decent laughs throughout, but it skimps way too much on the violence for the kind of movie it's clearly trying to be. It genuinely feels like no one told the directors they were going for an R rating and not a PG-13, because like 75% of the death scenes cut away before the kill and even the ones that don't are pretty damn tame. I feel like there was some definite potential with the premise, but still a ton of missed opportunities throughout.

Sinners
I feel like it's way too early to be decisively calling something the best movie of 2025, but maybe this year I should make an exception, because how the hell do you top Sinners? An absolute god-tier soundtrack, damn near flawless writing and cinematography, a main cast who all feel likable and intelligent in a way far too few horror movies accomplish, a villain who perfectly treads the line of being sympathetic and charismatic while still being undeniably the bad guy... do I even need to keep talking about this one? I love it, everyone I've seen with any taste loves it, not really anything to discuss that hasn't already been said by a thousand other people more eloquent than me. If you haven't seen it, go see it, end of discussion.



And apparently there's a character limit, so continuing this in a second post!
 
Until Dawn
And on the complete opposite end of the quality spectrum from Sinners, a not-so-proud return to the Uwe Boll school of video game adaptations. Why do any actual research into the game you're basing a movie on when you can just churn out a generic script, skim the Wikipedia page for the game to pick out a couple key character names and concepts, then slap them in there and call it a day?

Okay, to be exceedingly fair, there is some actual potential in the original ideas here. The time loop structure with ever-changing and escalating threats is a compelling hook, and there are some genuinely cool and inventive deaths within the first half of the film, even if it does lose steam in the latter half when they suddenly realize "oh shit we're almost out of runtime" and skip straight to the final loop. Honestly, I think if they'd taken the Until Dawn branding off it and made it an original TV miniseries instead of a single film, with each loop getting its own episode, this could have been something amazing - but sadly, that's not what we got.

Clown in a Cornfield
Okay, we're getting to the good stuff again. Clown in a Cornfield is apparently an adaptation of a successful series of horror novels, and it's written and directed by the same guy who did Tucker and Dale vs. Evil, so I shouldn't have been nearly as surprised as I was that it had an actual coherent theme running through the whole thing. What initially appears to be a standard "dumb jackass teenagers incite the wrath of a supernatural killer by being dumb jackasses" plot takes an unexpected turn as it becomes gradually more and more obvious what kind of threat Frendo really is and what he narratively represents, and while the eventual grand reveal is hardly a shock by the time it rolls around, the way things ultimately wrap up is still mostly fulfilling, even if it does leave an obvious loose end for a possible sequel - there are still two more books to adapt, after all.

Ip Man
Needless to say, this isn't a 2025 movie, but I watched it for the first time this year so I figured I should give my thoughts for the sake of completeness. Pacing can be a bit all over the place, and it's obviously not going for strict historical accuracy, but any flaws are barely a footnote next to the sheer brilliance of the combat scenes. I remember watching the very first fight early in the movie and thinking "holy shit, this is a friendly spar and Donnie Yen looks like he's halfway through folding this dude's clothes with him still inside them, what's it going to be like when he's actually trying to hurt people?"

As it turns out, the movie was all too keen to answer that question. I don't know if I can fully articulate that answer with words instead of punches without losing some of the nuance, but try to imagine ten men being punched so many times in so many different places in the space of two minutes that if you held one of them upside-down afterwards, the powderized remains of his bones would pour out of his mouth like you were dumping out a box of cornflakes.

Final Destination: Bloodlines
From almost the very start of my horror journey, I've been a massive Final Destination fan, so you'd better believe I went nuts when I heard they were making a sixth one after all these years. I made a point of avoiding all reviews leading up to the release so they wouldn't influence my opinion one way or the other, I drove two hours to get to a high-end theater so I could watch it in 4DX for the wildest possible experience, and let me tell you, it was absolutely worth going the extra mile. Final Destination is already a formula that's borderline impossible to screw up beyond repair- even The Final Destination, as much as it deservedly sits at the bottom of every FD fan's rankings, has a handful of solid death scenes - so I'll admit even a mid-tier sequel probably would have been enough to satisfy me. Instead, what I got was bar none one of the best films in the entire franchise, maybe even the best. Every single death from start to finish was an absolute masterpiece, the entire theater was screaming and cheering throughout, and best of all, we got a truly beautiful final performance from the late great Tony Todd to wrap things up. If it wasn't for Sinners being a damn near flawless movie, Bloodlines would be my current movie of the year candidate without a doubt, and even with Sinners it comes pretty damn close.

Bring Her Back
I feel like it's probably a good sign if an up-and-coming director has an immediately recognizable signature style as early as their second movie, so I've gotta give the Phillippou brothers their due: I was barely five minutes into this one before I went "oh, this is by the same guys who did Talk To Me, isn't it?" Of course, the other reason I have to give them their due is because one of my few criticisms of Talk To Me was that I didn't think it was all that scary, and good fucking god did they take some notes when they were making Bring Her Back. It's not often that a horror movie gets a visceral physical reaction out of me, but... well, suffice to say, probably don't bring any crunchy snacks to this one. I still think I liked Talk To Me better overall, but Bring Her Back absolutely had me on the edge of my seat for the entire second half. One of the tensest, most discomfiting moviegoing experiences I've had in a long time, and I mean that in the best possible way.

Dog Man
Yeah, I know, it's a bit weird ending this list of mostly horror movies off with a Dreamworks adaptation of a children's book series, but it is the most recent movie I watched, so it is what it is. While I haven't read any of the books it's based on, Captain Underpants was one of my favorite book series as a child (at least until my parents decided I was having too much fun with it and banned it, just like they did with every other book series I got super into), so I know enough about Dav Pilkey's comedic style to confidently say Dreamworks more than did him justice.

Aside from the top-tier comedy, though, Dog Man currently has the distinctive honor of being the most recent movie to make me cry like a bitch. Honestly, I'm amazed it got to me as hard as it did - it's certainly not a particularly sad movie or anything, but it just kind of hit me with the exact right message I needed at exactly the right time, delivered in the exact right way. For just a few hours, it felt like someone had physically picked me up and bitch-slapped the cynicism out of my soul, and all I could do for a while was sit there and think "you know what, maybe there actually is beauty and kindness and joy to be found even when the world seems cruel and uncaring". Hell, I just teared up again a little writing that last sentence, so maybe it really was a little more than just the timing that made it resonate with me.



Phew, spent way too much of my day writing out all those reviews that no one's gonna read. Welp, at least I wrote something vaguely of substance for the first time in a while, so I'll take that as a win. Anyway, probably gonna try and keep updating this thread throughout the year as I watch more movies, depending how things go.
 
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"Clown in a Cornfield" sounds like something I'd enjoy.

From almost the very start of my horror journey, I've been a massive Final Destination fan, so you'd better believe I went nuts when I heard they were making a sixth one after all these years.

Hell yeah! It's been forever since I saw a Final Destination movie, but I always enjoy them! The whole premise, "Death sets up a Rube Goldberg Machine to kill someone", is just so oddball but at the same time it works.
 
"Clown in a Cornfield" sounds like something I'd enjoy.

Yeah, it's pretty great. Forgot to mention it during the mini-review, but I think my favorite part was the unique direction it took with the romance subplot.

I'll admit, I fell for it myself - was fully expecting a stock love triangle thing between the generic female protag, the mayor's popular bad-boy son who instantly gravitates to her, and the aloof loner outdoorsy-type guy who warns her away from him, and then the actual relationship going on here becomes clear and I had the exact same "ohhhh, suddenly everything makes a lot more sense" reaction as the rest of the cast.
 
Was going to have a new review up tonight, but unfortunately it's going to have to wait a bit longer, because this is a doozy and I just plain don't have time to finish it and still go to bed at a reasonable hour. I have long since passed the character limit for a single post and I'm still going, because there is just so much fucking stupid to talk about with this one and I can't stop myself.
 
It's been a lot longer than anticipated since my last movie review in this thread, mostly because I haven't had the opportunity to watch any movies until now. To make a long story short, for the last several months I've been dealing with a lovely little medical condition called recurrent corneal erosion, and a few weeks ago I experienced an especially horrible flare-up that I legitimately would not hesitate to name as the most pain I've ever been in in my entire life. Thankfully, I'm finally on the mend and it seems to be actually healing properly this time, so I decided to celebrate by finally heading out to the movies for the first time in over a month. Surely this means I'm coming back to this thread on a positive note, right?

...right?

Skillhouse

Earlier this year, when I first walked out of the theater after seeing Sinners, the foremost thought in my mind was "this is going to be my favorite movie of the year, isn't it?" I knew, of course, that it was way too early in the year to make a declaration like that, and that there was still plenty of time for something even better to come out, but on the other hand, everything about the movie was so unbelievably amazing that I just plain couldn't (and still can't) imagine what could possibly top it.

Skillhouse, by the same token, is the worst horror movie of 2025. Is it still theoretically possible that someone (probably Blumhouse, let's be real) could jump in out of nowhere with an even bigger stinker? Absolutely. Can I currently imagine a worse horror movie than Skillhouse that could possibly come out this year - and for that matter, do I want to? Absolutely fucking not.

Written and directed by Josh Stolberg in what I can only assume was a desperate and frenetic effort to eradicate whatever credibility his career may have gained from Saw X, Skillhouse is a horror thriller about a collection of online influencers being abducted and forced to compete in a deadly game where their continued survival is tied to their follower count, a totally original idea that has definitely never been done before. In keeping with this influencer-centric theme, the film's top-billed actor and arguable star is alleged Tiktok and Youtube celebrity Bryce Hall. In fact, the majority of the movie was filmed inside Sway House, a Bel Air mansion Hall and several of his influencer friends lived in during 2020 before disbanding their group - and where Hall hosted a party in the middle of the COVID lockdown, resulting in the Los Angeles government cutting the power and water to the building and charging Hall with a misdemeanor.

...Yeah, suffice to say, if I had done any research on this movie beforehand beyond scrolling through Fandango and going "ooh, it's been a while since I saw a death game movie", I would not have paid money to go see it. Just one look through Hall's Wikipedia page was enough to confirm he's a grade-A scumbag on just about every possible level.

On the subject of controversy, Skillhouse's biggest-name star is none other than 50 Cent as himself... not that he's in most of the movie. Beyond a slapped-in post-credits scene teasing a possible sequel that will almost definitely never happen, his performance is literally phoned in - which, one can only assume, has some connection to the lawsuit 50 Cent subsequently filed against the movie's producers, claiming that his image was used without a signed agreement or compensation. In my limited research, I haven't been able to find much in the way of actual detail about what he's precisely alleging or how valid it might be, but I will say that Bryce Hall definitely seems like the kind of rocket scientist who would see no potential issues with screwing over a guy whose two biggest claims to fame are "writing songs about murdering people for crossing him" and "not dying after eating nine bullets at point blank range".

Anyway, as for the actual quality of the movie itself... well, the one good thing I'll say about it is that they didn't skimp on the gore. Far too often, terrible horror movies come hand-in-hand with bland PG-13 death scenes, but apparently bringing in the guy who wrote the last three Saw movies paid off a little. Granted, they're still not anywhere near as good as even the worst Saw movie, and the most spectacularly horrific one near the end had me half cringing away from the screen and half going "wait, there's no way in hell skin actually works like that", but at least they put effort into something here.

That effort was clearly not put into the visual design. It took me a solid minute to figure out the movie had actually started, because everything looked so cheap and artificial that I was convinced it had to be some kind of commercial. From scene one, the acting gives off the vibe of a Dhar Mann video - which turns out to be an oddly fitting comparison, as influencer Hannah Stocking (who fills the ever-in-demand role of Girl Whomst Gets Murked Before Opening Credits) currently has her starring role in the 2023 Dhar Mann video "KID PRANKS Babysitter GOES TOO FAR" listed prominently among her acting credits on Wikipedia.

And as for the writing... normally I'd gloss over the specifics to avoid spoiling the movie, but there's so much stupid on display here that I can't resist picking at least some of it apart - and honestly, I don't think anyone in this forum has bad enough taste to care about Skillhouse spoilers. If you do for some ungodly reason, this is your last chance to look away. Got it? Good.

Even on a basic level, Skillhouse's death game concept sucks ass. I drew comparisons earlier to Real Account and to another horror B-movie with a near-identical premise, but at least the authors of those stories understood that you need to throw in actual games and challenges to give the contestants more interesting ways to raise and lower their follower counts, because watching people sit around making social media posts and waiting for their follower numbers to go up is fucking boring. There's barely any game in this death game story - we just listen to these bozos whine at each other until the writer decides enough time has passed, and then one of the non-main characters is picked effectively at random to get dosed with instant-knockout sleepy gas and killed in a thematically fitting manner. And by "thematically fitting", I mean the swimmer girl gets the first half of a thematically fitting death before the killer gets bored and just stabs her midway through, the gamer girl gets put in a discount Saw trap that has nothing to do with video games but is still technically a game (I guess), the totally-not-James-Charles male beauty influencer gets... put in a room with a bunch of swinging blades for some reason, and then the killer gets bored of that gimmick entirely and just makes the main character and the token evil teammate fight to the death.

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In fact, the film is so bored with its own concept that most of the contestants don't even die from having the least followers at the end of a round! Out of the eight contestants who aren't the main character or obvious twist villain, only two of them get killed for meeting the main loss condition of the death game - the beauty influencer is explicitly thrown into his death trap because he tried to call for help, not because he lost, and the other five are killed automatically by their decapitation collars for breaking one of the game's rules and getting disqualified, including two who die before the game even starts (presumably because Stolberg heard that a lot of death games have a disposable character who breaks the rules right away and gets executed to establish the stakes, and so he decided that having two throwaway characters die at the start would make the stakes twice as high).

Oh, by the way, did I say decapitation collars? I meant decapitation collars that change into explosive collars halfway through the movie, because Skillhouse cannot stick to any of its own established ideas for ten minutes, and nowhere is this more apparent than in the plot twists. It genuinely boggles my mind how this film was written by the same writer as any of the Saw movies, because even fucking Jigsaw* has a more coherent and competently-executed plot twist than Skillhouse.

*(Disclaimer: I genuinely love Jigsaw and think the twist ending is really cool, but I will fully admit that it's in spite of the many obvious and ridiculous plotholes and at least partly based in nostalgia for being the first Saw movie I saw on the big screen.)

See, in the final act, it's revealed that Bryce Hall's character faked his death and is the true mastermind behind the game - yes, shockingly, the actor with top billing who was previously suspected of being the very stupidly-named Triller Killer and has generally been built up as a super-important character was not, in fact, killed off unceremoniously two-thirds of the way through the movie in a conspicuously quick and non-gory fashion. As it turns out, the entire game was part of his grand plan to not only amass an even greater social media following by becoming the sole survivor of a livestreamed death game, but to pin the influencer murders (and by extension, the previous murder of his more-popular influencer sister) on the protagonist, rigging the game to make him look as suspicious as possible!

And by rigging the game, I mean apparently being god, because so many parts of Bryce's plan are dependent on people acting the exact way he wants them to at the exact right time. Some less charitable souls might point out that this should not be a shock coming from a Saw writer, but there are two important differences here. One, Saw has Tobin fucking Bell playing its villain, a man with more charisma and stage presence at 82 than every actor in this movie has combined. And two, no matter how absurd some of Jigsaw's predictions and backup plans can be, the vast majority of them boil down to him understanding the personalities of his targets and planning around how they're likely to act in whatever controlled situation he puts them in. Conversely, here are a few of the things that need to happen in order for Bryce Hall's plan to go off as intended:

  • Fabulously wealthy and world-famous rapper 50 Cent agrees for unspecified reasons to help some pasty white boy kidnap and murder a bunch of influencers, up to and including donating an entire mansion he owns, physically going out and kidnapping all the influencers while driving a rare and immediately identifiable car, and recording a video of him explaining the rules of the game to said influencers (but also recording it in such a way that if the gamer girl technobabbles her way into recreating the unedited version of the video, it'll look like he was actually recording an audition for what he thought was a movie script, for no apparent reason other than to fake out the audience about his involvement).
  • Via some unspecified computer virus, every influencer in the game has their follower count reset to zero on a major social media platform - except for the protag, who keeps all his millions of followers. The protag never mentions this to anyone, nor do any of the people watching the death game notice or comment on how the game is very obviously rigged in his favor.
  • Said Tiktok stand-in with hundreds of millions of users doesn't shut down or attempt to revert any of these obviously hacked accounts, nor do they take down any of the livestream videos that are clearly breaking their terms of service... right up until it looks like the only non-protag contestant left might win the game, at which point her account is instantly nuked for a TOS violation and her collar kills her in the exact right place and time to make it look like the protag did it somehow.
  • The protag and the token evil player have their big fight on a staircase next to a cache of bladed weapons and also one (1) ordinary hammer. The protag grabs the hammer midway through the fight, then winds up on the back foot and falls down the stairs into the exact right position where he's mostly out of view of the cameras. Said evil player also conveniently dropped her phone in that exact spot earlier into the fight, despite having previously killed another player by throwing their phone out of bounds and thus being very keenly aware of the rule that you're instantly disqualified if you lose or break your phone. Right as the token evil player is about to kill him, protag remembers that his Special Tiktoker Power is that he got famous for smashing stuff with a hammer, and promptly smashes her phone with a hammer just out of view of the camera, causing it to look like the evil player was about to win and then suddenly got killed by her collar for no reason.
Okay, just for a moment, let's be super generous and assume the actual mechanics of this plan make sense. Maybe the Tiktok knock-off platform is in on it - if having enough followers lets you get a slap on the wrist for filming the body of a suicide victim or livestreaming inside a public restroom, maybe it can also get you permission to co-opt the entire platform for a murder game. Maybe Hall s outright rigging the votes and killing off whoever he wants - if he has enough access to reduce everyone's follower counts to zero, it wouldn't be totally out of the realm of possibility that he can tweak those numbers more subtly throughout the game to put any player of his choice in last place. Maybe 50 Cent invested his entire net worth in a crypto rug pull, or accidentally ordered 50,000 diamond-encrusted human skulls off eBay, and now he's in dire enough financial straits to go along with this murder scheme. For the sake of argument, let's pretend this is a solid, well thought-out scheme that will definitely realistically succeed at making the protag the fall guy for Bryce Hall's crimes.

HE ALREADY HAS A FUCKING FALL GUY.

See, while Bryce Hall's character is the mastermind, the role of the actual masked killer for much of the movie is performed by veteran actor Neal McDonough, explained in the finale to be a special effects technician being paid millions by Hall to assist him with the murders... and then, immediately after this reveal, Hall betrays and kills him for the explicitly stated reason that he obviously needs someone to take the fall for being the killer.

THEN WHY. DO YOU NEED. THE FUCKING. PROTAGONIST?!?!?!?!? You already have a corpse who's directly connected to all your murder gear, you probably have his fingerprints all over the place because I don't recall him wearing gloves, and you almost definitely have camera footage of him threatening the players at gunpoint while unmasked! Just make him the patsy, not some random Christian Youtuber whose "smashing stuff with a hammer" channel definitely does not generate enough revenue to pay for all this shit!

And you know what the best part is? This is only the second-dumbest plot twist in the movie.

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You see, throughout the film, there are occasional cutaways to a girl implied via onscreen text messages to be a friend or girlfriend of the protag. She watches the murder stream in her room, does some online detective work to figure out where the game is taking place, and when the police don't take her call seriously, she drives out to the mansion herself to save the day. Naturally, she arrives right at the end of the movie as Hall and the protag are fighting each other, just in the nick of time to pick up Hall's dropped gun and shoot... the protag. Because, as the epilogue scene reveals, she was actually Hall's secret lover and was in on the plan from the start.

...Look. I'm not going to say that you can't have a viewpoint character keep secrets from the audience. Glass Onion and (in my opinion, though I know this one's divisive) Danganronpa V3 both pull it off with aplomb, deliberately framing their shots and writing their dialogue in such a specific way as to heavily imply something different than what's really going on, only for the big reveal to turn everything the audience thought they knew on its head and give an entirely different meaning to everything that happened prior. It's hard to do, but when it's done right it's fantastic.

The key word there is imply. They omit or gloss over certain details and lead the audience in a specific direction, but they don't outright lie to the audience. They certainly do not have a character go through all the steps of solving the mystery in the privacy of her own room where no one except the audience is watching her, call the police for help in her driveway where no one except the audience is watching her, anxiously keep tabs on the murder stream while driving in her car where no one except the audience is watching her, and then go "no actually she was working with the killer all along," because that would imply you're a fucking idiot with zero respect for your audience!

But then again, I don't think respect for the audience was ever a priority for this movie. It seems to me like the purpose of this project was never to make a remotely enjoyable piece of fiction, or to make money, or even to be a so-bad-it's-good piece of schlock for gorehounds to get an hour and a half of giggles out of. The purpose of this movie was to be one big ego trip for Bryce Hall - to put him center-stage, to let him live out a power fantasy of being an omniscient, unbeatable super-genius death game mastermind, and above all else, to give him an excuse to strut around his flashy Bel Air mansion and envision a world where he didn't cause the collapse of his whole Youtuber group in under a year by being a perpetually irresponsible and unlikeable dicknozzle. Maybe I'm exaggerating on that last point, but considering the Sway House is credited by name in the opening credits as if the building itself is a leading actor, I don't feel like I'm making too much of a leap here.

So there you have it. Skillhouse is a garbage movie made to prop up a garbage person, and barring Blumhouse coming off the top rope with a steel chair (the steel chair in this metaphor being Imaginary 2 or something), it will likely reign undisputed as the single worst horror movie I've seen in 2025. Don't spend money on it. You're welcome.
 
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