Jigoku
A student's guilt drags everyone he knows into a Buddhist hell, and the last third is that hell in detail.
486 entries, from the 1931 Universal cycle to last year. Curated, not exhaustive: a short shelf of things worth knowing about beats a long one nobody can navigate.
30 films
A student's guilt drags everyone he knows into a Buddhist hell, and the last third is that hell in detail.
A plane crash, an alien blob, and the single most striking red sky in Japanese genre film. Tarantino borrowed it.
Takashi Shimizu, between Grudge films, shot this in eight days about a cameraman who brings something home from the underworld.
A documentary film-maker investigates a demon called Kagutaba and does not come back.
Toho's mushroom people, made by the Godzilla team, and it is far bleaker than its reputation.
Claire Denis made a vampire film with no vampires, and it was booed at Cannes.
A town becomes obsessed with spirals. Junji Ito adapted before his manga had finished.
Toho asked their ad director what would scare children. He asked his eleven-year-old daughter and filmed her answers.
Two women murdered by samurai return as cats bound by a promise to drink the blood of every samurai they meet.
Sit through the rough first 37 minutes. That instruction is the whole review and it is worth obeying.
A Beverly Hills teenager suspects his family are not human. The last twenty minutes prove it, wetly.
A detective investigating identical murders committed by unconnected people who cannot say why.
The best J-horror film and the least seen. About loneliness and the internet, and genuinely despairing.
No plot to speak of, structured as loops. Either its weakness or the reason it works.
Fifty-four schoolgirls hold hands and step in front of a train in the first three minutes.
67 minutes of black and white industrial noise made over eighteen months by a crew that mostly quit.
Nakata again, and the saddest of the cycle. A custody battle with a damp patch on the ceiling.
Miike at his most gleefully unpleasant, and the sickbag handed out at Toronto was a marketing stunt that worked.
A teacher calmly tells her class she knows two of them killed her daughter, and that she has already taken revenge.
Two women murder soldiers in a sea of susuki grass in fourteenth-century Japan. The grass is the antagonist.
Four ghost stories on hand-painted sound stages, three hours long, and among the most beautiful films ever made.
Seventy years on, the series returns to what it was for: the war, the guilt, and the cost.
Spends an hour as a gentle romantic comedy. That is not an accident.
Satoshi Kon's animated thriller about a pop idol losing herself, and Aronofsky bought the remake rights just to reuse a shot.
Peele's best-looking film. About spectacle, and about what happens to the people who handle the animals.
A cursed videotape and seven days. Reset the entire international horror market.
A class of Japanese schoolchildren are dropped on an island and made to kill each other. Kinji Fukasaku's last major film.
A serious film about the atomic bomb with a man in a suit in it, and the American recut removed most of what mattered.
Won the screenplay Oscar, which horror never does. The sunken place is the best new image in the genre this century.
A man is imprisoned in a room for fifteen years with no explanation, released, and given five days to find out why.