Writer-director Scott Derrickson (The Exorcism of Emily Rose) and co-scripter C. Robert Cargill (the Ain't It Cool News staffer who pitched the story) clearly hoped to make Sinister an old-school horror movie, mining terror from classic haunted house scenarios designed to drive a desperate writer to Shining-style madness. Juice that formula with ancient deviltry laced with contemporary tech-paranoia and Sinister ought to look and play like lethal nightmare, in the tradition of John Carpenter's Halloween. It doesn't.

Give a listen to "Don't Fall in Love with a Superhero," a witty little dirge warbled by Khavn dela Cruz in A(ngst)-minor, before reading my ruminations about the weird, wonderful and often fatal hookups between misguided girls—from ordinary Mary Janes to exotics like Catwoman—and sexy superhunks. Khavn warns that such love may be "as uncanny as the X-men, as amazing as Spider-Man, as daring as Daredevil, but it will only break your heart ... your little human heart. Don't forget [he's] a superhero ... and you're nothing but a human being." And there's the rub.

Lucio Fulci's best-known title Zombie has been having midnight shows at the Egyptian this weekend, in anticipation of the movie's release on Blu-ray. In 1979, under the movie's influence at a south-of-Seattle drive-in, we tore a Styrofoam ice chest to pieces ... but that's another story. Kathleen Murphy wrote a bit about the goremeister in a "Zombie Jamboree" feature a few years ago. Click "Read More" to partake of that. And if you simply must have the disc, here's a commercial contact:
http://www.amazon.com/Zombie-2-Disc-Ultimate-Blu-ray-Farrow/dp/B005CU5OEU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1318925855&sr=8-1

In a couple of weeks a new version of Fright Night will be released, with Colin Farrell in the vampire-next-door role and David (Doctor Who) Tennant as the has-been horror movie star reduced to hosting the local spook show. Those are two good reasons to give it a look, yet really, was it necessary to do a remake of the 1985 picture? Not quite a classic, but a film of considerable wit, creepiness, and—yes—charm. Here's a review I wrote in The Weekly back in the day.

The guys who started the Saw franchise—which was a good thing to do, till it did become a franchise—are back with an oft-grabby horror concoction, Insidious. Kathleen Murphy welcomes it, up to a point: http://movies.msn.com/movies/movie-critic-reviews/insidious.3/#Review_0 —RTJ

Anticipating Kathleen Murphy's MSN.com review of Red Riding Hood, here's the link to an MSN feature Murphy did a while back on horror's werewolf subgenre: http://entertainment.msn.com/news/article.aspx?news=248401

Roman Polanski's The Ghost Writer was thrilling when first seen back in February, and with the end of 2010 in sight it remains my favorite first-time movie encounter of the year. Polanski and his picture have been honored in Europe, though I doubt whether Hollywood has been paying attention. With one minor factual tweak (I just watched it again), here's what I said back then about the film ... which, by the way, is available on DVD and Blu-ray and from the usual download suspects.

Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Robert Louis Stevenson's classic novella on the duality of human personality, has been retold so often that we watch any new adaptation through layers of memory and expectation - rather like Fredric March's subliminal makeup in the 1932 version that became visible, and effected the onscreen transformation of the handsome doctor into his coarser counterpart, when the cameraman slipped the right filter in front of the lens.

Soft for Digging announces the arrival of a major talent. A reclusive old man leaves his shack in a damp Maryland woods and hobbles deeper into the backcountry to see what became of his cat....

You don't review movies like these, you step on them.

As the credits of Suspiria roll, a voice, disembodied as any of the English-language ghosts who dub foreign pictures for U.S. release, supplies us with a little background information....