Psychosis

2010
Dir. Reg Traviss

When horror novelist Susan (Charisma Carpenter) relocates from sunny California to the rural English countryside to recover from a nervous breakdown, her life begins to slowly unravel as she experiences unsettling and horrific visions. Could the blood-spattered sights be real, or the result of her increasingly fragile and unhinged mindset?

A multi-layered, frequently engrossing contemporary horror story, Psychosis successfully combines many of the elements that made British horror films of yore so memorable – off-beat mystery, hints of supernatural threat, quirky characters, psychological intrigue and bloody murder. Director Reg Traviss attempts to evoke twisted classic chillers from British cinema past, combining an off-kilter and edgy energy reminiscent of more contemporary horror fare with a classic British sensibility which draws on the old ‘Hammer House of Horror/Tales of the Unexpected’ school of terror.

Head over to Eye for Film to read my full review.

I recently interviewed Reg Traviss and various other members of the cast and crew of Psychosis. My feature appears in this month's issue of Gorezore (issue 58). You can pick up a copy here, or from your local newsagents.

Comments

Andrei said…
Looking forward to this one. It looks quite interesting.
21 July 2010 at 17:49
Christine Hadden said…
I remember you mentioning this one a while back, and I'm equally as intrigued after reading your review. I love a good, old-fashioned chiller. Wonder how long I'll have to wait over here in the states to see it?
And the damn ocean strikes again.
22 July 2010 at 04:00
James Gracey said…
Yeah, this is nay bad. I'm actually thinking it might be an idea to check it out again - see how it holds up after the initial viewing. I think it has enough going on to merit a few viewings...

Damn you, Atlantic Ocean!! Damn you to HELL!!!
22 July 2010 at 13:12
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