Birth/Rebirth
A morgue technician and a grieving mother reinventing Frankenstein without any of the theatrics.
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.
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A morgue technician and a grieving mother reinventing Frankenstein without any of the theatrics.
A boy in 1950s suburbia suspects the leftovers his parents keep serving are people. Bob Balaban directed.
Richard Matheson adapting himself. Colder and nastier than The Haunting, and nearly as good.
Swerves three times and mostly earns them. Best watched knowing nothing at all.
The first fifteen minutes are notorious. The remaining seventy are a different and much duller film.
An Indian-American teenager unleashes a demon from Hindu folklore while trying to assimilate.
A folksy farmer makes the best smoked meat in the county. The secret is people, planted in the garden up to their necks.
An Aztec god nests atop the Chrysler Building and eats sunbathers, and Michael Moriarty is extraordinary.
A dull Manson knock-off with a fake murder stapled on the end and a marketing campaign of hired protesters.
A haunted mirror and a Halloween score Ulli Lommel could not afford to license properly.
A camgirl finds an identical copy of herself has taken over her account and locked her out.
Bryan Bertino's bleakest film. Two siblings return to the family farm as their father dies and something takes the household apart.
Ti West made a 1983 film in 2009, on 16mm, and the first hour is a girl walking around a house alone.
Elizabeth Báthory in an empty Ostend hotel out of season, and it is the most elegant vampire film ever made.
A scientist and a guide walk into a forest during a pandemic and find a man, and a spirit, that do not want them to leave.
A woman alone in a farmhouse fends off an alien home invasion, with almost no dialogue in the entire film.
A girl raises a spider that fell from space in a New York apartment block, and it grows.
Amicus adapting the EC Comics, with Joan Collins menaced by a killer Santa and Peter Cushing as a wronged dustman.
The first Hollywood ghost film to play it entirely straight. Almost nothing has aged.
A teenager suspects the woman next door is a witch wearing the neighbours' skins. A word-of-mouth streaming hit.
Argentinian, merciless, and it establishes early that the film will not spare anybody. It means it.
The first gore film. Shot in four days for 24,500 dollars and it looks it, which is half the appeal.
A comet turns most of Los Angeles to dust, and two Valley girls inherit the city.
Saul Bass's only feature. The ants are shot like a nature documentary and it is deeply strange.
Ti West's other 1970s-feeling film, about two clerks working the last weekend of a haunted hotel.
Shot on 35mm to look exactly like 1969, written and designed by one person, and very funny.
A white dessert oozing from the ground becomes a national craze, and it is eating the people who eat it.
A Macedonian witch story told as a Malick film, and it is about what it is to be a person.
Eerie, well made, and completely undeserving of the list. Stan Winston's effects.
Oz Perkins' debut. Glacial, wintry, and the timeline is doing something you will only spot late.
Hooper on a real budget with Rick Baker's monster. Nowhere near nasty enough to be on this list.
A model moves into a Brooklyn brownstone that turns out to be the gateway to Hell, guarded by a blind priest.
Not really a werewolf film. Something older is hunting in the ruins of the South Bronx.
A family rents a summer house that heals itself by consuming them. Karen Black, Oliver Reed and Bette Davis.
Hooper's follow-up to Chain Saw, shot entirely on a sound stage lit in red. A hotel, a scythe and a crocodile.
Romero's own favourite. A vampire film in which there may be no vampire, only a disturbed boy with razor blades.