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In 1781, Henry Fuseli painted his painting The Nightmare, where a young woman's sleep was tormented by an incubus and by a terrifying white horse. These visions seem to inspire Horsehead, where an expert in dreams fall ill with a horrible fever and starts to experiment with lucid dreams that transport her to a sinister, hallucinatory world. (Sitges Film Festival)
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No, not this. This could easily be a prequel to Lords of Salem, because both films nearly tortured me to death. The greater horror was me in bed watching it, rolling from side to side, banging my head against the wall, biting my nails, and chasing the thought in my head of why the fuck the movie wasn't over yet. An unbelievable borefest that is so hypnotically and uninterestingly filmed on top of everything else that you won't even know or know the gist of the film. France is declining year by year and the times of Inside and High Tension are probably gone. The only thing worth mentioning here was the ending, where the strange horse fell apart quite nicely, but otherwise this thing missed me by a mile. Sorry. 25%.
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