The mortuary collection.One of those movies that has appeared and reappeared in my life for the last 25 years and it’s always made me uneasy. Small New England town with dark secrets that feels like Lovecraft Stephen King vibes yanks my chain so hard as far as personal tastes go—Illuminating with its fog shrouded seaside mist filled atmosfear and likable northeast local yokel characters stuck in one of the best twilight zone episodes never made.This movie has been on my mind for years, even when I’m not thinking about it, and I’ve been all over this country and it’s terror by the sea fables like this that are more scary to me than any backwoods redneck nightmare because I’d never be silly enough to venture into a sun soaked cannibal family hellscape with chainsaws or hatchet wielding inbred mutants but I am dumb enough to live in a small quiet town where half the people may or may not be fucking corpses and practicing the dark arts.I love this movie so much... it isn’t a good film, it’s a GREAT film—a gloomy eurohorror-esque dread jam with one of the best posters of all time. One of those movies that could be in my top 4 at any given time. Potters Bluff is the best name for a town to never break down in.
