Half Past Midnight (1988)
Half Past Midnight is like a raw and simplified Carrie. There's no telekinesis or tampon throwing. There's no hyper-Christian mother. There's just Debbie, a chainsaw, and an overbearing music score.
Necrophobia (1995)
I spent most of my childhood in the Netherlands. It was a great place to grow up, and I still miss it even after twelve years since leaving. In all the time I spent in the Netherlands, I don’t remember ever seeing a Dutch horror film. Perhaps it was do with Dutch ideologies of sex...
