Recent reviews by glare

The atmosphere is pure poetry in decay.
Every hallway is heavy with silence, rot, and memories that don’t belong to you. The use of Japanese folklore, the sound design, the textural grotesqueness of every space—it’s all soaked in dread, but it’s gorgeous. It doesn’t just show you gore—it romanticizes it. The way the flowers erupt from flesh, how beauty and violence intertwine like they’re one and the same... I’ve never seen horror done like this before.